Fuck yourself and spray your load

Shocked, I turned to face him, “10 or 11?” I was incredulous. Unbelievably he had got even worse in the last six months since I walked out on his dad after years of mental abuse. Vxxx “What?” I gasped as I kicked them out of sight, “Please don’t tell me that you…use my knickers when…you…do THAT!”
His cock was even stiffer now as I sat next to him and even though I was fighting my emotions, my eyes and hands were being drawn to it like a moth to a flame. He pounded away like this for an age then eventually slowed down; letting me catch my breath as he seemed to lean to one side and pick something up.