"Poor cock," she whispered, her hot breath unintentionally blowing all over it. "It seems so lonesome and sad."

Her hands petted the penis, fondling it lightly, her fingers touching the "teardrops" and smearing them all over the shuddering staff. She loved the heated feel of the hard pole. The masculine essence rising from his groin had the young girl completely entranced.

"Ooooooh!" Larry gasped. "You have one nice touch. You keep that up and you'll drive me up a tree."

"You really like it?" the innocent young girl asked, her dark eyes filling themselves with the sight of his engorged penis as her hand continued caressing the solid, rigid shaft.

"You keep up what you're doing, and that cock'll melt in your hands," Larry gasped. "Ohhhhhh you have such great hands. I'll bet your cunt is even better."

"My what?" Renee asked.

"I really don't know what you're talking about," Renee insisted, still staring at his throbbing prick while continuing to caress it.

"I'm… uhhhhhh… talking about that sweet hole between your legs. You know, your cunt."

"You mean my vagina," Renee corrected. "What has my vagina to do with all this?"

"Well," Larry gasped, as her hand rose and covered the top of his shuddering cock, feeling the oily liquid seeping out of the eyelike slit, "when I fuck you, I put my cock inside your vagina."

"Really?" Renee was astonished by his reply. It was naughty to even touch herself there and what Larry was saying was even naughtier.

"Sure! That's why men have cocks and women have cunts. If a man's cock swells up, he sticks it in a cunt and keeps moving it around until the syrup comes out. And if a woman feels all funny inside, the syrup from a man's cock is usually just the thing she'll need to calm her down." Larry's pulse throbbed furiously. The burning ache in his cock was consuming his body.