She gave his cock several more tugs and the teen sighed gratefully. But when the pleasure thrills had subsided, he turned red as a beet and looked embarrassed. Even ashamed.

"I-I tried to stop from cumming, but I couldn't."

"Oh, don't be silly. It's perfectly natural. You were excited, and it's a compliment to me. As I said before, there's plenty more jism where this came from. I'll get a towel." She stood up and covered the hand she had been using to jerk him off with her other hand to keep the jism from dripping onto the floor as she went into the bathroom.

She walked back into the living room, her tits swaying to and fro, and bent down to wipe the cum off the teen.

"Why don't we take this off," she said, pulling down his briefs. She had her first good look at his prick. It was still hard as a rock and, as she suspected, well over ten inches in length. His balls were well-hung and plump. His pubic hair was blond and silken.

She held his nuts in the palm of her hand, feeling their cum-filled weight. They were as smooth as ivory. She bent down and kissed his glans and a pearly white drop of watery after-cum oozed out of his piss slit. She licked it off, reveling in its taste.

Tommy watched, mesmerized. He saw, her take hold of his prick and gasped in surprise as she covered his dome-shaped cock head with her moistened lips.

"Are you going to suck it?" he asked, feeling stupid after having asked such an obvious question.

"Yes, my pet," she said, her tooling up and down the underside of his thick er. "I want you to cum in my mouth."

"Oh… I'd like that!" His cock was pulsating with desire and it suddenly felt as big as a house. He couldn't understand why a grown woman should be so interested in a teen, but he supposed she was lonely. In any event, he wasn't about to argue with her. Cock pleasure was not new to him – he had been masturbating since he was twelve, but the pleasure he had just experienced by her fist had been far more intense than anything he had experienced by his own hand.