Judy blushed deeply and said, "Frank, I don't know how. I mean, my husband never taught me that."

Frank snorted with laughter.

"You really are innocent," he said. "Well, it's pretty simple, honey. Just take my cock in your hand and pump it."

Judy's blushed deepened. Joe had never allowed her to play with his prick, not even to touch it. Now at last she'd have her chance, though not with Joe's cock. Eagerly she wrapped her fingers around Frank's limp cream-soaked prick and began to pump.

"That's it," Frank sighed. "Yeah, just keep doing that, honey. The old pecker will get hard in no time."

Judy was delighted to discover that playing with cocks was a big turn-on. Frank's wrinkled prick was soft as silk, warm and pleasant to touch. She pumped faster as her excitement mounted. Poor silly Joe, if only he'd let her do this to him! She knew he'd love it, if he could just get rid of his inhibitions.

Frank loved it, all right. He stared at the ceiling with a lusty grin, and he panted and sighed as she swiftly frigged his cock in her hot little fist. It wasn't long before she felt the droopy little dick give a violent lurch and begin to grow. It excited hell out of her to feel a man getting hard right in her hand.

"Good girl," Frank panted. "Just a little more."

Judy eagerly kept pumping his cock with her fist, and she felt it mushroom from a tiny shriveled nub into six stiff inches of thick cock-meat. She couldn't hold it all. The huge knob-like purple head escaped from her fist and poked out obscenely, the dark slit mouth seeping bright droplets of cock-juice.

"Okay, that's enough," Frank gasped.

Judy reluctantly let go of his erect and swollen dick, but she was soon rewarded when Frank scrambled between her legs and thrust his stiff meat into her again. Judy squealed with horny excitement and arched her soaked little pussy up to meet his invading cock.