She measured him

As we kissed, I reached between our slick bodies and gripped his dick. He moaned in my mouth.

I slowly stroked him, feeling him out, testing his length. He passed with honors. I whispered against his mouth. “You’re big.”

That turned him on.

He spun me and pushed my back against the wall. He kissed me deeply and aggressively. His tongue dug into my mouth. I stroked him between our bodies.

He came in my hand. The cum rubbed between our stomach before it was rinsed off.

He laughed, “I haven’t come from a handjob in so long. It’s probably because you’re so fucking hot.”

I smiled and teased, “You think I’m sexy?”

“Oh yeah. An 11 out of 10.”

His hands slid over my wet body. He made me feel off the charts sexy.

“Let’s dry off and then make out some more.”

His hand briefly touched between my legs sending a shiver of pleasure through me.

“Maybe I can return the favor.”