Eleanor brought her face closer to it, placing my dick on her right cheeks after giving it a kiss.
She then looked at me with a teaseful angry glare and called me a, "Beast."
Saying that, she took hold of my dick and stroked it for a while and once again commented, "How are you still hard after cumming so much yesterday?"
Well, even I wanted an answer for that. But for now...
"If you stay like this in front of me, how am I supposed to resist that?"
I responded with a smug tone, still looking at her pure porcelain like natural body.
Hearing that, she snorted and pretended as if it didn't matter to her, but her slightly flushed cheeks were saying some other things.
She then proceeded to move her hands on my shaft, while I laid comfortably on the bed.
There remained a long smile on my face, how lucky do I have to be to live such a life where a woman more beautiful than a world class model is lying on the same bed with me and giving me a handjob first thing in the morning.
