Nikita
He was standing in front of her between her legs. She undid his belt and opened the pants, pulling them down over his ankles. His erect sex distorted the briefs: she gently pulled them off making the taut mass of flesh spring out like a devil from its box, swaying gently under the movement.
Then she took him in her hand and began an expert masturbation, working her way up from the shaft to the top of his sex,
He couldn't take it anymore and began to moan.
He relaxed, delivered, relieved, by this orgasm in which his pleasure had been multiplied tenfold.
She passed her tongue over his lips and came to kiss him at length.
A little Something he'd never experienced in his life, with anyone, a kind of happiness that transports you and makes you thirty years younger.