(She Make Me Cum) The Handjob That Drained My Balls

It starts simple enough. she just wants to play, her fingers tracing up my thigh... There's no rush, she's taking her time, feeling the shape of my cock through my jeans before she even pulls it out. When she does, her grip is firm but not rough. She knows what she's doing — her rhythm is everything. A slow stroke up, a twist at the head with her thumb pressing right under the crown. Then back down, her whole hand gliding over my shaft. She makes eye contact while she does it, watching my face for every little reaction. The pre-cum starts leaking almost immediately, and she uses it to slick everything up... i can't help but groan when she picks up the pace just a little. Her palm is warm and wet now, sliding over me so easily it feels like heaven.