"Can I touch it?" Wendy asked huskily.
"Yes," I groaned, "but I'm very close."
Wendy moved closer to get a better view and touched the end of my dick with her finger, smearing my juices around.
"Slippery." She said.
She rubbed her hand on the end and I groaned again.
"Smooth too." Wendy whispered.
My moans...