He knew where to apply pressure and how to press it. Her eyes did not leave their entwined hands even for a second.
As if she was learning the most sacred lesson of her life, she kept staring until she got a gist of it and then she closed her eyes trying to look confident.
He was surprised when her hands started to move again. Slowly, he let them go and this time, she was much better than before.
It was much better than using his own hands and the sight of her naked body made his eyes dark and hungry.
He closed his eyes when the tension started to build in and another guttural moan escaped his lips and he paused.
And then he shook. He gasped hard as if oxygen had left his muscles and the erection she was holding erupted.
She stared with wide eyes and agape mouth as hot semen fell on her hands, thighs and a part of it fell on her parted legs.