Every so often I have to stop and fondle my balls (every guy likes his balls squeezed and kneaded). That actually makes my cock jump with anticipation... Then it’s back up to the cock again. I wrap my thumb and forefinger just behind the head of it and continue my stroking. My grip is firm but not tight (if that makes any sense to you). Imagining that you are watching my every move has me totally excited.I pull up on the head and a bead of pre-cum appears at the hole. I release my cock just long. Sometimes only for a while but it does helps."Leaving his room, she put away the watering container and wet a cloth in the kitchen sink. Back in her room, she moved things around wiping and cleaning the dust and smudge that was there. Bending over to get to the window ledge behind the desk she wished he'd appear behind her and take her. While she continued the chore she heard him enter their bedroom across the way and then come into her dressing room and close the door behind him. Turning. Rose stared at his crotch and wet her lips, her great bosom heaving passionately."Will you take it out of your briefs and let me... see it?" she asked her voice sounding scared and hollow.There was something odd about her that was turning Pete on. He slipped his shorts down a few inches, exposing his hard-on to her. She gasped and blinked her eyes."Do you like to look at it?" he asked, his own voice sounding strange now."I'd like to take it in... my... mouth. May I please?"Pete felt the hair on. As the weeks went passed she started to beg me to fuck her, we had stretched her arse so it was looser. I'd made her wear weights on her pussy to start stretching those lips, she was also perfecting her blowjob technique. After a month I told her I was now ready to fuck her, she was dripping wet and as we started I could see it was painful so took our time after a while I was ready to cum, she wasn't on birth control at that time, but is now, so I came over her tits and in her mouth. She was.