Clyde

After a further moments of silence with side glances and consistent mouth openings as all were debating who would speak next, Clyde slid his chair back slowly before standing up. Alexis eyes dropped to his crotch watching his cock bobble in his shorts and her stomach grumbled again and reaching out she cupped his cock through his shorts in her hand enacting a gasp from them both. "I don't know about you, but not only am I craving some substance, but I have an itch that is literally dying to be itched," her hand slowly pumped his cock up and down through is shorts. "How do you plan on satisfying all my cravings," she ran a finger up to the hemline of his shorts and began to slowly extract it down, he breathed heavily through his nostrils as his cock sprung from his shorts. "My oh my what beef stick you have there and it's already drooling for me," her eyes were half closed as she ran a finger over the tip of his cock smearing his precum over his head. Her eyes drifted up to his cold stone eyes and he had relative calm nature to his posture.