He... plays?

What does one do with a present? Well, when he'd been a kid he'd learned the best presents are ones you can play with. And this certainly looked like a very best present to him.

He certainly didn't need any clues from Karen or anyone else on how to proceed. At least he hoped he wouldn't.

Still kissing her, he lifted Eliza from the ground and carried her toward the bed.

Someone had helpfully folded back the covers so he set her gently on the bed, then climbed in beside her.

A part of him wanted to rush, to stick his dick in her and climax but he was a man in training. From everything he'd learned over the past few weeks, girls just didn't like guys in a hurry. There was an ancient song about a man with a slow hand and he resolved to be that man.

Finally he broke the kiss and, from about three inches away, looked into her eyes. "You're beautiful."

She swallowed.

Taking that as permission, he brought one hand to her belly, slowly tracing the hard muscle underneath it, moving toward but not actually reaching her breasts.

She quivered to his touch and, for a second, he was afraid he was tickling her but she didn't laugh or anything so he continued.

He bent and kissed her, biting softly where her neck joined her shoulder.

"Aah."

Still moving slowly, he kissed down her cleavage, keeping his lips away from her breasts but letting his cheeks brush the inner surface of each breast, continuing down until he was kissing her belly.

"Matt. I want--"

"Shhh. We have time."

God, would they have time. His dick felt like it was ready to explode and he'd just gotten blown. What would happen when he had to do this for real, without having anyone prep him with an anticipatory blowjob?

Eliza grabbed his hands and stuck them on her breasts. Well, that was one way to avoid moving too fast.

The urge to honk those suckers was almost overwhelming. Instead he barely squeezed them. Bringing his mouth back up, he kissed each of her nipples and then deepened the kiss, sucking each of her nipples gently into his mouth in turn.

She moaned and a flush crept from her shoulders to her abdomen.

"God, I want you, Matt."

He wanted her, too. But he very much feared he would explode if he entered her. He wanted this to be something positive for her... maybe positive enough that she'd put on the mask and join him for the MILF segment of his future streaming service. And if that was going to happen, he couldn't be the minute man who left her unsatisfied.

He fought against every instinct to slide down between her legs... and kissed her inner thigh.

Then he kissed higher.

She bucked, trying to **** her pussy over his mouth but Matt was not in a hurry for that. Instead he savored her warmth and the sweet musky scent coming from her shaven pussy.

Only when he'd kissed and caressed her inner thighs for a couple of minutes did he kiss his way upward, toward her holy of holies.

{if public-vcard=true}He raised his head just enough to see Karen watching him. Well, sort of watching him. Her fingers were deep inside her and she was masturbating for all she was worth... as were Amy and his mom. Still she gave him a wink. Well, she should be proud. She'd taught him everything he knew.{endif}

When he reached her pussy, he continued taking his time. He stroked her outer lips, kissed them, rubbing them inside and out before spreading them to expose those sensitive inner lips.

Again, he kissed, stroked and nibbled, still taking his time, resisting the urge to speed things up.

Her pussy leaked moisture now, her body desperately lubricating itself for the dick it knew was coming. Still, he had time.

Finally, he moved to her clit, kissing and stroking the skin around it, the hood covering that most sensitive button.

"Give it to me, Matt. Give me your dick."

{if public-vcard=true}This time he glanced at his mother who, like the others, continued to masturbate as she watched. He thought he saw hints of regret on her face... was she wishing now that she'd been the one lying on the bed enjoying his touch? No longer could she be his first... he had no intention of letting Eliza go unfucked... but he certainly hoped he would be the next man who fucked her and, from the way she was moving her hand in and out of her twat, she was hoping for the same thing.{endif}

He slid first one and then two fingers into Eliza's vagina while he continued kissing and caressing her clit, then traced a finger down her ass.

She bucked again as he penetrated that tight hole with a finger.

"God, Matt. Where did you learn... how are you... fuck. I want to cum with..."

{if public-vcard=true}Karen tossed him a towel {else}He grabbed a bit of sheet{endif} and he wiped his face... no point in making Eliza suck her pussy juices from him when he kissed her again. Then, finally, he slid up her body, kissing each inch as he went.

She wrapped her thighs around his waist, pulling him in, trying to take control of the situation.