Maybe in a minute

"Maybe in a minute." James says, as he smiles at Shelly, feeling her hand slowly tightening around his cock.

"Oh really?" Shelly asks, unbuttoning his jeans and pushing them down to his knees, his boxer shorts very quickly following, his erect cock springing to life between the pair of them.

Before James can say another word, Shelly slowly falls to her knees in front of him, her hand wrapping tightly around his cock, jerking it back and forth, before reaching forwards, her lips parting and slowly wrapping them around his head.

James lets out a little moan, before reaching down and tugging off his own T-shirt looking down at Shelly beautiful in her tight black underwear, her lips slowly moving back and forth on his cock.