"Ralph, are you sure you're okay?"

"Nhhuuuhhhh!" he groaned, his ass pumping wildly. Camilla looked down to see the first milky droplet of cum forming at the tip of Ralph's cock. The droplet grew steadily until it was too heavy to perch there, it oozed down his cocktip and over her knuckles. Her first instinct was to wipe the strange fluid away. She'd read about semen before, but somehow she'd always thought it was some mysterious stuff that no one really ever saw. It was the stuff that had to go deep inside a woman's body where it helped make a baby. She'd never thought she'd have some on her hand.

"Don't stop, Cammy! If you do, I'll die!"

Ralph wasn't her most favorite human being on the planet, but she didn't want him to die. She kept pumping her fingers up and down and watched another droplet form. This one oozed down and she felt the heat. She smelled the stuff too, an odd, sharp aroma that frightened her.

"Ahhhhh!" Ralph sighed as a jet of white cum leaped into the air.

The slick strings of cum fell across Camilla's arm, but before she could wipe them off with Ralph's handkerchief, another surge of cream boiled out. The steamy, smelly stuff was everywhere. As Camilla wiped some from her wrist, another spurt drenched her fingers. She tried to stop jacking Ralph's cock, but he had clutched her wrist so she couldn't get away. She kept doing what he wanted. She kept milking the hot, slick cum from his prick. The cum had leaked down his shaft now, and, as her fingers slid up and down, they made a slick sound. His cocktip glistened with a cummy sheen now and still the hot aced was bubbling out.

"Oh, Jesus!" Cammy gasped, mopping at the mess with the handkerchief.

"Ohhhhhh, Cammy, you're doing me real good!"

"I'm not doing anything. You made me do this. You'd better not tell anyone, damn it." She jerked her hand free and wiped frantically at the strings of cum between her fingers. "If my dad smells this stuff on me…"