Trailing my fingers up and down her chest, I could feel how hard she was. Almost sense it. Lifting her leg up over my mine, I managed to lower her panties enough to free her cock. Spitting on my hand, I lathered up her cock before I started to stroke her. "Just let me take care of you tonight," I whispered.

"Mark," she whimpered.

"Just you, sweetheart. I want to make you cum hard."

She turned to kiss me, her blue eyes sparkling in the low light of the lamp. Her lips parting as she pulled back, watching her eyes close as her excitement grew. "Oh god, just your hand...