"What's in here?" she said.

"Come."

"But there's something hard in there. Harder than come."

"All men have those."

"Men are sure different from woman," she mused, gently caressing his balls. "Isn't sex interesting? Like right now I can feel my cunny getting wet. My mom told me that's a sign that a girl's getting excited."

"I guess we're both excited then," he grinned. "Boy, is my cock getting hard."

"I know, I can feel it."

She released his balls and turned her attention back to his prick. She caressed it tenderly, loving the feel of the tiny veins pulsating on his shaft.

"Touch my cockhead," he said.

When the young girl obeyed, he felt wild pleasure surge through him.

"This is a lot better than jerking off," he said.

"Are you gonna come?" she giggled.

"Only if you want me to."

She instinctively knew it would feel good to him if she moved just his cockskin up and down his cockrod. She was rewarded by a shaky grin.

"If you come will you be able to get a hard-on again?"

His teeth chattered. "I don't know."

She stopped pumping. "Then I better take it easy so you don't come. I don't want you getting it all over my hand."

Although she stopped jerking him off she held his cock in her fist and squeezed it.

"I guess it feels good when I do this," she said.

"It felt better when you were sliding the skin up and down."

"Okay, I'll do it again," the redhead said.

Trembling with excitement she moved his loose cockskin over his stiff hard-on. Her eyes became larger as his cock became more engorged with blood. A drop of whitish fluid oozed from the tip of his prickknob.

"What's that?" she said.

"Wow!" She gazed with admiration at his leaking cockslit.

On an impulse she squeezed the head of his cock and more jizz gushed out of the slit. Mark smiled proudly every time his cock lurched upward.