Meet the Snake

Janice Grayson entered the bathroom with the towel just as Snake had stood in the soapy tub to lather his body. Her eyes fell on his manhood - she was captivated.

Janice Grayson was a proper woman. The only cock she had ever seen was her late husband's, and that was a small affair. Wordlessly, she crossed the room in a daze. Her hand reached out to touch the beast between the young man's legs. Snake stood still and waited.

"Oh!" The woman sighed as her hand touched the wet, soft cock. She began slowly, gently stroking. Snake's cock quickly lathered up. The soap and Janice Grayson's soft, gentle hand soon lifted Snake's cock up into its full, hard glory.

Snake reached down and lifted the woman up into the tub. His hands began loosening her clothing, now wet and soapy. Janice never relased his cock; her hand continued stroking up and down slowly. The cock seemed to grow even bigger and wider.