As I recall it was a beautiful summer afternoon and school had just let out. Lying back, she patted the ground on either side of her. Instead she moved my legs apart and inserted one of he fingers into my butt and started to massage what I now know to be my prostate, how I didn’t com all over her tits I still to this day don’t know. As my hand moved ever closer to that warm wet hole, Jenny said. “Well, did I come through on my promise, to take you to a higher level?” Jenny asked as soon as I’d recovered. Unable to speak, I nodded vigorously. “Don’t be silly,” she said moving my hands. “I could jerk you off, would you like that?” she asked rubbing her other hand across the head of my dick. Now then, would you like me to take care of it for you?”
At that point, all I could do was nod, unsure of what she had in store for me. Hyped up as I was though, my cock aching for release, I didn’t care what Jenny wanted me to do,
