Ben stopped jacking himself and grabbed the base of his cock to fully display it to me.Ben didn’t say a word and went back to stroking his massive p...ece of manhood very slowly. I could see tiny droplets of precum start to form and drip down his mushroomhead. Up and down. Up and down. I could not peel my eyes away from it. In my head, I used the size of his hands to estimate his cock to be at least nine inches long. Damn, I thought to myself, his wife is a lucky woman. We sat that way for a very. Mera naam rizwan hai main karachi yani pakistan ka rehne wala hoon ye bat aj se 4 saal phele ki hai jab main 12 standard main tha meri height 5.8 hai or look normal yani smart keh saktey hain mere ghar main total 3 afraad hain main, ami or abu humara chota a bussiness hai jo ami or abu mil kar operate karta hain us waqt ye bussiness new new strt hua tha jis ki waja se aksar ami or abu ko bhar sher jana parhta tha main ek lota honey ki waja se bhot nawab tha koi kaam nai krta tha is waja se ami. He turned me around with force and I gasped in surprise before he kissed me. I touched his chest and worked my hands down, down, down to his…Oh my God.My son’s cock was now in my hands. So many years I washed his little peek-a-boo before showing him how to do it himself. My, my, how he’s grown! And growing a few inches more right there in my hand.I looked up at him, lovingly, proudly, longingly, rubbing that cock in my hands. Now using two hands to hold it and stroke it and caress it. And hold. His hand cupped my chin softly as he raised it to look at him, smiling eyes taking in all my face.“You’re a very beautiful young woman Jill, and very special. I knew that from our first meeting….very special indeed”.I said nothing, just smiled as my fingers worked down to the top of his trousers. I run them around the top, just enough to feel the skin below, reaching for the button and the zip, I undressed him. He stepped out the discarded trousers and stood infront of me in his boxers,.