Being penetrated felt awkward, but as she worked her finger inside of him he felt the warm puzzling glow of arousal. In his head his cock was erect and hard as a nail but just a glimpse between his legs confirmed this was absolutely not the case. His cheeks glowed, in part from embarrassment, in part because he felt desire coursing through him as he panted, his chest rising and falling, a squeak occasionally escaping his lips.

She leant forward, kissed the tip of his cock. "Please", he mumbled, but she grinned and shook her head, refusing to suck it. Instead she flicked her tongue back and forth across his soft fleshy helmet exactly how he would lick her clit, and it made him flop around, a string of precum appearing as she continued to massage his prostate.