Savor the sight of my self-pleasure

“I thought a strapping lad like you would be out shagging some young
girl somewhere.”
“I wish.” I coughed as her finger got dangerously close to my stiffy
that was now hurting me. XXX She was now throwing her head backwards and forwards and began to look angry as she pumped my young cock with her tight cunt muscles. Remember that this was 1972; I’d never even fingered a girl and only one of my friends had had sex with a girl so a woman sucking my cock was way out in the stratosphere of teenage fantasies. Her legs were still wide apart and strings of my white cum were running out of her stretched pink cunt and dropping on to our vinyl sofa.