Nice I thought, waking to my cock being fondled. My eyes opened in alarm. Wait, I’m at mates’ with him and his missus!
My cock was squeezed, causing me to get harder.
The mysterious hand began tugging my erection, masturbating me with vigour.
Shit, it’s either my mate or his wife!
There was no one else in the house.
Let it be his wife! I prayed.
The hand felt soft, the actions well practiced.
Soon I was spurting.
A voice whispered in my ear saying, That, was fun!
I knew now the hands owner. My friends’ daughter, back from University.
