Shelly and Jack Unite
I heard Shelly stand up and grab something off of the floor. It was the TV remote. She turned the TV on as the DVD continued playing where it had left off. The scene on the big screen showed Shelly in her master bedroom. She was on all fours on her bed wearing a lacy, leopard print bra and panty set that barely covered her natural assets. She was talking seductively to the camera asking whomever was filming to set it on the tripod and begin with their naughty punishment. I was quickly becoming excited from watching the footage. Shelly, seeing my stiffening cock, walked toward the chair I was sitting in and knelt in front of me.
I moved my gaze from the image of Shelly on the TV to the real life naked Shelly now kneeling in front of me. Her face was only inches away from my hard cock. I could feel her hot breath on my shaft as Shelly whispered, "I get wet watching a man stroke his cock! Will you stroke your big, hard cock for me, Jack?"
Just the thought of Shelly talking to me in her lusty, sexual tone nearly made me cum all over again. My hands instinctively took hold of my erect man meat as I started stroking my shaft, paying close attention to my sensitive cockhead. I looked directly at Shelly while stroking myself. Her eyes watched my cock and hands as I eagerly jerked off before her face.
"Is that what you like?" I said rhetorically. "You want a closer look?" Without waiting for her reply I flung my cock forward and caught Shelly right on her full, plump lips.
A devilish smile ran across her face as her eyes met mine. Shelly's hands were resting on my knees as she watched me masturbate in front of her. She took her right hand and placed it on the engorged tip of my cock. With her left hand she cupped my balls and gently massaged them. Her touch was warm and precise. I relinquished control to Shelly and moaned with delight as she expertly stroked my man meat.
I leaned forward and gently rubbed Shelly's hard nipples and firm breasts with my hands. I moved down her body touching her stomach and belly button, finally reaching her succulent vagina. Shelly's legs parted slightly as she rose up to meet my hand. Her wet, bald pussy was aching for some of my attention.