'When it fills your mouth do not stop'. 'Keep doing it to me till you feel me stop spurting but if you cannot I will pump it with my hand and spurt it...on your face and breasts'. He decides to do that anyway. He has the urge, the desire to mark her with his cum. Mark her as his woman.A few more strokes, he stops and she sucks and squeezes him then in the middle of the next stroke he gasps and cums hard. One long stream of cum into her mouth and down her chin as she jerks away from him. He does. "Though, you know, I get why you wear it, like..." ...Topic change?" Kacey asked, sighing as Ellie nodded her head. "Okaythen, who do you reckon's going out of Strictly this weekend?" If it ain't Ed Balls it's an in-fucking-justice," Monique scoffed."Though Daisy's been in the bottom two twice now, like?" Reckon the BBC are getting at her 'cause her dad's doing the Voice onITV?" Kacey asked."Dunno, maybe," Monique shrugged. "What you reckon, Ellie?" Huh?" Ellie mumbled, having been suddenly. I explained that I was not a premature ejaculator. I had to explain what that meant. And that my climax would depend on how she pleasured him. She came back with this: “I only want to touch him. To gently fondle him and to touch your balls.”She took him in her hands. She softly ran her fingers around its shaft. She tapped on him with her two middle fingers. She pushed my balls up against the base of my dick. She asked, “Does that feel good to you? I’m not hurting your balls am I?”Next she got. Next was the frilliest and flounciest transparent babydoll nighty i'veever seen. It had a matching floorlength robe and fluffy bedroom mulesto go with it. Looking in the mirror almost made me buckle at theknees, for looking back at me was an absolute dream of overtlysexualized femininity. I could easily have featured in a Frederick'sof Hollywood lingerie catalogue. When aunty hugged me she whispered,"I bet you'd love to show yourself off to some handsome mannow,darling." Yes aunty," I meekly.