Prove it

If ever there was a perfect time for you to strike that has to be it. A quick click of your fingers and the button on Simon's trousers suddenly snaps, the soaked material falling to the will of gravity and instantly dropping to his ankles.

Jenny's eyes widen as Simon's hands quickly try to cover himself up, but she still manages to spot the head of his cock, fully erect and popping a little out the top of his boxers, his face flushing a bright crimson as he tries not to stare at Jenny's breasts.