Stevie almost came in his pants.

Janice didn't wait for him to answer. She took his hand and pulled it up, placing it on her springy tit. When she was awe he would leave his hand on her tit, she dropped hers back to his lap. When she curled her hand about his cock, Stevie again almost came.

"You don't have to be afraid, Stevie," she murmured, stroking his prick. "I like playing this way."

Any concern that his mother might catch them vanished from his mind. He was so excited at feeling Janice's small tit and having her hand rubbing his throbbing cock, he forgot everything except this sexy girl with him.

Janice opened his pants and pulled his cock free. She gazed down at his prick, her fingers wrapping about his cock-shaft and stroking up and down. She loved the hard throbbing of his prick – the way his prick-head was so swollen, his piss-hole flaring and dripping with pre cum. She ran her thumb over the sensitive head of his cock, wiping away the sticky fuck juice. Then she held his cock tight in her hot little fist, beating up and down on it.

"You gotta feel me up, too!" she hissed in an excited voice. "Come on and feel me up!"

Janice had to open her own jeans for him. Stevie was overcame by what was happening to him, and although he was wiggling around with erotic pleasure, he wasn't sure what to do. His magazines didn't tell him what to do. When Janice had her jeans open and down to her knees, he stared at her tight, bikini panties. She pulled the waistband of her panties up and slipped his hand underneath. As he felt her moist, steamy cunt, his cock lurched in her fist.

"Oooo, don't come!" Janice squealed. "I don't want you to come yet!"

Stevie looked on in amazement as Janice stripped her jeans all the way off, then her panties. Finally, she removed her blouse, and stood naked in front of him. Janice looked at his prick standing up from his pants and hissed: "Take your pants off! Hurry! I want to see you naked, too!"