Beth was both awed and shocked by Steve's cock. She began tugging on it with both hands and then she began running her hands up and down his foot long shaft, stopping only to put on more vaseline. Beth never took her eyes of Steve's cock as she stroked it. She became memorized by the rhythmic movement of her hands gliding up and down his shaft and entered a strange dreamlike state. In her dreams, her hands turned into lips and she was impossibly swallowing all twelve inches of his rod down her throat. Then her lips grew hairy and his cock was pounding into her vagina, no her vagina...