Max had no idea how she knew how o do so, but he felt her contract the muscles within and actually massage his dick, stroking it within. She was amazing. But her hunger got the better of her, as she increased speed with passionate intensity. He was so fired up, he could cum at any moment. Then, she stopped, gave him a sly wink, and for the next half hour would bring him to the edge of climax, only to be stilled and given a new position and pleasure.
By the time her parents came to pick her up, Max had finished a several superb sketches… al hidden in a drawer until her folks left. “Did you have a nice time, Amy?” they asked. “Oh, I just landed on the couch, thinking it’d be a good night to watch auto racing, and the rest of the night was mostly pole position.” She winked at Uncle Max who blushed slightly. “Thanks for watching her, Max.”
“Can I visit him again soon?” she asked. “Uncle Max said he can give me drawing lessons, and I’d love to draw on his experience.” She couldn’t wait.
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