Fuck. Can't believe this.
I clamped my mouth shut, unsure how to start with this topic when Henry gave me a reminder.
"I was on top of you and asked you how I could help, you kissed me, and then...?" He whispered in my ear, making me shudder.
"Damn, you really remember everything, huh?" I mumbled back, my eyes closed as I buried my head in Henry's neck.
"Ipromised I would. What happened then...?" Henry slurred.
"I flipped you over and was sitting on you..." I started.
"Like now?" Henry nibbled on my ear, his voice luring me into speaking more.
"Yeah. You stroked me through my pants." I said, feeling his hand on my private parts. Torture, fucking torture.
"Continue, Kenny." Henry whispered, kissing my neck.
"I pushed you away, but you held onto me...and said..." I felt him wandering between my balls and my cock, teasingly touching through the fabric that suddenly seemed way too thick, letting me feel way too little.
