Slowly she leaned over, just as he had done, and sought to run her tongue over his stiff staff. When she was about half way up his erection she heard Alex moan and felt his hips begin a rhythmic pattern up and down on the soft sofa. In just a short time his movement reached a fanatical pace and as they both stared in awe, open mouthed, Alex's wad shot up, nearly hitting the ceiling. Neither child could say anything as yet another gigantic shot surged upwards. For what must have been a minute they watched this magnificent performance, each succeeding ejaculation slightly less then the preceding one, until only a little oozed from him and ran down his erection.
"My, that was amazing," she finally said. "It sure was. I have never felt anything so wonderful in my life. Is that what you feel like when I play with your little man?" "I am sure it is. Can I still play with your BIG man?" "Sure, it feels nice."
She leaned down once again to continue her impassioned licking and to her surprise discovered the elusive ginger. "So that's what it was," she thought. The very though sending thrills down her spine.
She had heard from some of her more "worldly" friends of how men tended to screw and go on to other pursuits almost immediately and of how their dicks shrunk back down in size after they screwed so she longed to continue her play before that happened. She was much more fascinated with this manly post before her than that flabby dangly she had seen in the bathroom yesterday. For another few minutes she continued her relentless excursion around and up and down his sturdy projection, but it just continued to stand tall and throb in tune with Alex's breathing.