"Baby… yeah… you got it… you got it!" He flopped his head and struggled to get air into his lungs. Terry was fascinated by his helpless condition. She wondered just how good it really felt. She squeezed the bulging tip until a tiny droplet emerged from the tiny hole and dripped down her finger. Was that cum? She wondered. Was Eddy already coming? But as she continued to squeeze and massage him, nothing else spurted out. And she had heard that when a man shot off, it really did spurt. Eddy moaned.

"Faster… faster Goddamn it…"

"Like this?" she asked, working her hand in quick jerks as the dark head grew even darker. She could see it throbbing and swelling in a steady rhythm. Eddy was going crazy. He grabbed her leg and squeezed it as his breath whistled. She clenched her fingers tightly around the shaft and pumped like she was trying to break the strange thing from his body. It was strange! It had changed so much even during the few moments she'd had it in her hand. Teresa was excited at the thought of having something expand inside her like that.

"Watch out baby," Eddy grunted, jerking a clean handkerchief from his pocket and tossing it at her. Terry clutched at it but as she tried to get it around the soldier's cock, a white fountain burst from the tip. It jetted two feet into the air and fell in strings over her arms. She barely got the handkerchief over the exploding head before it spit out another stick glop of fizz. It thrilled her to watch the stuff quickly soak the thin cotton handkerchief as she continued to pump the hot seed from Eddy's balls.

It wasn't but a few seconds and he relaxed, slumping down into the seat. She cleaned the grease from between her fingers but the cum on her arms was drying already and it was hard to get off. Eddy watched her scrubbing at her skin and smiled.