What a Jacking

He lay on his back naked on the bed. She watched his soft cock twitch and roll as he anticipated what was to happen next. She slowly massaged his soft dick kneading it into a soft flaccid erection. His eyes could barely focus on the graceful hand as it, time and time again, pulled the loose flesh higher and higher and tighter. Gripping the soft skin in the middle of his shaft and pulling it toward his cock head. Before he became fully erect she took his whole cock his entirety down to the root into her mouth and salved that shaft to make his flaccid cock hard then harder then fully pointing towards the roof. Slowly she removed her clothing while never loosing a grip on his erect cock. Her skin was warm and smooth to the eye with curves that would simply make a grown man breath harder. She knelt between his legs facing him with her pussy folded beautifully between her thighs, slowly fisting his rising manhood as she watched his face contort in pleasure. She leaned forward and took the tip the first inch the cock head into her mouth. Sucking, sucking hard, using her tongue to stimulate the underside of that cock head until you'd think the cum was ready to erupt. And then she would lean back and take his now fully erect cock in her right hand and proceed to give it a thorough and hard jacking. Jacking to the point of almost no return. He watches her right breast swing and sway to the rhythm of her jacking. The visual is so overwhelming that he lets out a moan that should wake the kids if not the old gal who lives next door. The tip showed, then the entirety of the cut scar of the circumcised penis, then the shaft, then her hand was slamming against his nuts now drawn tight up against the underside of his shaft. Then back up again pulling the loose skin over the now purple head of his dick. And again. And again. She released her hand and found the cock head with her mouth. She maneuvered until she had his complete attention her mouth ovaling over his rigid, turgid cock. Sliding up and down as she held his tight balls in her left hand squeezing and pulling gently to keep them both in her grasp. He could see the shaft of his dick centered on her nose and occasionally the tip of her chin---as she rotated the grip of her mouth to enhance his excitement. Her cheeks sucked and swelled as his cock head stroked back and forth back and forth into, the wet moist cavity of her mouth. He watched the rise and fall of her soft and glistening blond hair as it swept nearer then farther from his semi glazed eyes. He reaches forward with his right and left hands and grabs each of her full, jiggling round breasts in his hands. The massage only heightens her rhythmic oral stroking. His mind goes into a sexual trance from which they both know the release. Saliva drips from the corners of her mouth. She feels his eruption approaching, and, knowing that he likes most to watch his cum shoot straight up into the air and finally fall against his stomach or chest or shoulder depending on her aim she releases her mouth and again jacks that cock now with a vigor to make him cum hard. And cum he does---the first rope shooting straight up in the air. Is it as thick as his thumb? Who cares? The second rope shoots straight at his left nipple the third striking the well of his belly button. The forth wetting her hand as she continues to jack and milk the cum from his now rapidly deflating cock. God what a cum shot. God what a jacking. God bless that woman and her hands and her lips and her smile.