The initial roughness startled me, but he gently withdrew and then slowly and with tantalizing changes in focus, made love to my hard shaft, tonguing the underside of it especially well.The initial roughness startled me, but he gently withdrew and then slowly and with tantalizing changes in focus, made love to my hard shaft, tonguing the underside of it especially well. "Have you got anything?" he asked. In my innocence, I replied, "Like what?" He laughed and explained, "A lubricant. I'm very big and don't want to hurt you." I got my tube of K-Y and squeezed some of the slick, cool jelly on my fingers. I was lying on my back as Peter climbed on top of me, his hands over my shoulders and his knees between my open thighs, propped up so that his very hard shaft was right above my navel. In the dim light, I felt the huge head of his cock. It was considerably greater in circumference than his shaft, and was half out of its foreskin. |