“Oh… having problems, are we? Let me help…” Liz said and came sliding towards me, still on her back.
She slid all the way down to the edge of the bed, still holding her vibrator between her legs. Then she reached out with her free hand and started touching me.
“Aaaaa…!” I blurted out.
Her hand gently started stroking me between my thighs. Then upwards… upwards… I could feel her nails gently stroking the underside of my scrotum, almost cupping my balls. She kept tickling me there for several minutes, making my cock jolt and throb as her hand did its work.
Then she went further. Just as I was struggling with the sensation becoming too much to bear, I felt her fingers move up and begin to wrap themselves around my cock. Gently, gently, they began moving up and down along the throbbing shaft, causing it to bounce and jolt with excitement. It was so sensitive at this point, I felt like it was going to burst.
“Like this… slowly… slowly…” she whispered as she began jerking me off in slow motion.
“Aaahaaaaah!” I moaned in excited frustration.
“Mmmmmh…”
She also kept moaning and sighing as she moved her vibrator back and forth. I managed to open my eyes for a minute and looked down. It was a bizarre sight; Aunt Lizzie’s beautiful face in the background just underneath my rock-hard cock. I had never thought I’d ever see anything like that. She was still smiling, but was clearly in a state of excitement as well.
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