4 4. Success (1/2)

Michael waved his semi-limp d.i.c.k a little and Lenni looked at it before diverting her gaze and looking at It again several times before nodding, it's like when you are asked by someone, ”Can you please help me keep watch over this thing for a while” if you are asked to do this of course you would have hesitated for a while but maybe after talking an hour with her, it makes Lenni less scared and nervous so she nodded.

Lenni then crouched down to under the table before she shows up before Michael's d.i.c.k and nervously touched It before she grasped it, suddenly it expanded and Lenni let go of it falling into her b.u.t.t.

”Lenni, is this your first time doing this?” Michael asked as he looked at Lenni's behaviour.

Lenni nodded.

”Wow, what a coincidence I never 'Helped' other before today but suddenly a girl just dragged me to the Gym before I 'Helped' her.” Michael said before flas.h.i.+ng his phone out.

”Lenni, can I record you 'Helping' me out.” It was as if 'Helping' is the keyword that have been embeamed deep inside those people's mind and it connected to b.l.o.w.j.o.b, c.u.n.n.i.l.i.n.g.u.s, handjob, fingering, and so.

Lenni didn't say anything and she nodded too with curiosity, even though she had studied in Highschool about Male's reproduction tools, p.e.n.i.s, she never saw the real one or touched one, perhaps she had browsed some but it's incomparable to seeing the real one eye to eye.

Lenni awkwardly stroked the semi-erect p.e.n.i.s but the p.e.n.i.s emitted heat and along with her breath under the table it fogged her gla.s.ses so she took it off.

The hot breath she let out, the clumsy handjob she is doing, the soft hand of hers, It stimulated Michael more than the b.l.o.w.j.o.b the Gym girl, Maria did. Perhaps it's because Michael have a feeling for Lenni.

Even so Michael slipped his hand under the table and stroked Lenni's head gently, the focused Lenni paused and looked up at Michael, looking toward his phone's camera.

”Lenni, can you give me a b.l.o.w.j.o.b.” Michael said still stroking Lenni's head.

Lenni nodded silently again before she uttered her tongue to lick Michael's d.i.c.k carefully while trying to make only her tongue that is touching the d.i.c.k but after several seconds she doesn't care anymore and pressed her cheek against Michael's d.i.c.k while she licked and kissed it.

Then suddenly she withdraws her head in surprise ”What is that taste?” she asked in small voice.

Michael looked his d.i.c.k and noticed that some clear liquid is flowing out from it, he didn't even notice it. ”It's probably my pre-c.u.m, what's wrong?”

”No…it was just your p.e.n.i.s tasted a little salty but then there is this bitter-sweet taste on it all the sudden.” Lenni then touched Michael's d.i.c.k with her index finger.

Umu! Although it's erotic, it's also cute, Michael thought while he continuously stroked Lenni's head like she was a child or a little animal while being careful to not mess with her hair.

Lenni then approached Michael's d.i.c.k whose erection died down a little making it a little soft. Lenni then all the sudden swallowed Michael's d.i.c.k but she only managed to swallow a two third in and since it's not as hard as earlier when b.u.mping with her teeth it doesn't hurt as he thought it would, perhaps she had studied the art of b.l.o.w.j.o.b before as Lenni consciously adjusting when Michael's d.i.c.k hit her teeth, anyway Lenni stopped because she felt Michael's d.i.c.k hit the back of her mouth, her uvula.