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” She was hinting for all she was worth, but I refused to take the bait.

“You’ll find out,” I said, “when you’re ready.”

She nodded and gently touched my balls. Her hands were warm, which made me think of other places where she might be warm.

“Ooh,” she said with surprise as my cock swelled. “He likes it.”

“Mmm hmm. And if you keep stroking, he’ll show you.”

“You know,” I said noncommittally.

“Is it anything like a liquid diet?”

“Well, you have a very big straw.”

“It has to deliver a lot of liquid.”

“What if it’s too much?”

“Then you’ll have to swallow twice.

”

She grinned up at me. “You want me to swallow?”

“I’d like that.” She flashed a quick, bright smile and then returned her attention to my cock. She stroked it firmly and used her other hand to massage my balls. It definitely wasn’t her first handjob, and I felt the pressure building. I knew I wouldn’t last long, but I tried to hold back anyway.

She concentrated on what she was doing as she pumped her fist up and down my shaft. My dick did look larger in her hands, and I silently chuckled again at my grandfather’s words.

Christy picked up her tempo, and her firm breasts bounced with the movement. She knew I was getting close. Her eyes practically glowed with anticipation as she moistened her lips. I took over for her and wrapped my fist around the base of my cock.

“Open your mouth,” I said at last.

She tilted her head back and opened wide. She looked like a little bird waiting to be fed.

Her eyes met mine, and I erupted with a groan.

A thick stream of white, hot semen shot into her mouth. I expected her to squeak, but she closed her eyes and moaned instead. The next spurt arced into her mouth, followed by a third and a fourth. I threw my head back and kept stroking until the surges of pleasure slowed and then stopped altogether.

I returned to my senses and realized that I was standing on tiptoes. My calves and thighs and buttocks were rock-hard with the effort. Christy stretched upward and braced herself with palms on my thighs.

She didn’t want to miss a drop. I milked my cock one last time and spread the bead of semen on her shiny lips.

She closed her eyes and swallowed once, twice. Then she licked her lips and used her finger to wipe her chin. She sucked it clean and licked her lips for another errant drop. Her nostrils flared as she caught her breath.

“Oh my gosh,” she said at last. “That was a lot.” She gazed at my still-hard cock and then back up at me.