Handjob with a show

Nuzzling the crook of my neck, Wykkyd ran her hand along my pants. I gasped as I felt open air on my erect member. Gulping, I looked down. She had put a portal thing in my pants. Her dainty hand began to stroke her hand along my length.

I tried to look at her, but she grabbed my chin and gently **** me to look back at the portal she had created. I realized she wanted me to watch Gizmo...this girl may have been kinkier than Jenny! Even she never asked me to spy on another girl while she gave me a handy. ...then again, she didn't have the ability to create portals.

Biting my lip, I continued to watch as Gizmo dug through her underwear drawer. She tossed panties over her shoulder. "No, no, no...ugh, definitely not...no...hm." I sucked in my breath as the fiery red head pulled out a big green dildo. She grinned, looking at it as if she was recalling fond memories. Her eyes flicked over to her bed. Oh my god, she was considering putting it to use!

Shit...the combination of visual delight and physical pleasure was starting to be too much. My cock throbbed faster in Wykkyd's hand. She pulled her head away from my neck and looked at me with a grin. Her eyes flickered down to my cock and she raised her eyebrows questioningly. "I...if you're asking if I'm going to cum, then yes," I grunted, straining to hold it in. I really didn't have to, but I felt...obligated or something to not just bust my nut. Maybe it had to do with pride. I didn't want to look like I was some one minute wonder or something.

Her other hand, which was still gently placed on my chin, suddenly turned my head to face her. Darting in quick, she kissed me, her tongue sliding into my mouth. As she did so, her hand stroked me faster. Pleasure overtook me and I grabbed the back of Wykkyd's head, returning her kiss with as much intensity as I could manage.

She made no sound, though her breathing was coming in faster and faster. She was excited...hell, so was I. She ran her hand through my hair. I couldn't hold back anymore. I came. I wasn't sure where my ejaculate landed and I honestly didn't care. Our kissing slowed as the jet of white jizz slowed, becoming more of a dribble that ran along her hand.

Giving me one last peck on the lips, she raised her hand up and, her eyes never leaving mind, licked my semen off with deliberate slowness. "Wow..." I whispered.