He had to fight the urge to cum, since he was already so turned on. But he had to last long enough to make Wendy's first handjob a pleasant experience... He could ruin it for all of the boys she would jack off if he came too soon and didn't allow her to enjoy herself."Am I doing it right, Mr. Fine?" Wendy asked in a really sexy, innocent voice."Yes, Wendy. It feels great! Do you know what happens when a man cums?" His sperm shoots out, right?" she asked, not missing a beat with her jacking. Then she said ‘Amit get up’ I lowly put one hand across her waist and one hand was still around in her huge hair bun rubbing it smelling it and I pulled her out.During lunch also she was wearing just one shirt which barely covered anything and she was bending over again and again , torturing my cock over and over again by showing me those massive white breast , at one time I was able to see her areoles and the rosy pink nipples.During dinner she was wearing a daring maxi which was cut all the. I touched my nipples with my left hand, rolling them between my thumb and forefinger, stretching them out and releasing them back until they lengthened and hardened under my touch and alternating them between left and right. As I traced two fingers over the opening of my wet pussy, I could feel the dampness rise. A soft moan escaped from my mouth as I enjoyed the feel of one hand on my breasts, the other massaging my own pussy. I felt the tension mounting inside me as I slid two fingers deep. "I'd like very much to see it." he answered truthfully."You would?" Very much." he repeated.Her right hand lifted and he got a clear look at what was in it. It really DID look lifelike. He wasn't used to seeing his cock from any perspective other than looking down at it, but it did look familiar."I never did this until last night." she whispered, spreading her legs. "But yours was too big to start with. I was afraid it would hurt." She brought the tip of the pink thing to the gates of her sex.