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She responded by going at it again, holding my cock still with one hand, rubbing along the tip. I jerked my hips downward, trying to get away from her touch. It felt fantastic, but it was also too much. But she was persistent, moving her hands along with me.
I noticed that devious look on her face, and she was biting her lip curiously. Another jolt of sensitivity ran through me and I clenched my eyes shut. My hand flew under the sheets and wrapped around her fist that was gripping me. I moved her hand along my shaft, guiding her to jerking me off along the bottom couple inches.
She got the hint and worked me on her own like that, torturing me with both hands. I squirmed restlessly under the sheets, hardly able to take it. The pressure against my groin was building between her ministrations and my own rising orgasm. She was practically giggling at my tortured groans.