She reached out with her left hand, palm upwards, and cupped his bloated balls, lifting slightly, as if trying to ascertain how heavy a load of spunk they contained.

Jimmy moaned.

She touched the head of his cock with her other hand, running her fingers over the prick tip.

Oh! Cocks feel lovely! she thought. She had tried to imagine what a hard prick might feel like, and she wasn't disappointed. She fingered the cock knob for a few moments, then moved her hand down and enclosed his prick shaft in her fist. She skimmed up and down, lightly, just brushing over his cock at first. Then she tightened her grip and began to pull his cock meat up and down with enthusiasm. She arched her slim back, pushing her tits closer – moving the target towards the gun.

Jimmy began to play with her tits and pull at her stiff nipples as she stroked his cock.

"Ummm – I can't wait for you to shoot," she purred. "I want to feel your cock go off in my hand – and feel all that hot, thick jism splash on my belly and tits, Jimmy."

"It won't be long," he rasped through clenched teeth, as the thrill began to swirl through his belly and balls. His hips moved, humping in and out, fucking his cock through her fist.

Her hand flew up and down impatiently as she urgently tried to milk his cock and balls onto her tits. "Here it comes!" he wailed.

His whole body was vibrating. Brenda felt his balls expand in her cupped left hand, then blow. She felt his prick flare as the cum-load rushed up it. Then the sweet cum was squirting from his cock head as if it were a firehose.