Caught jacking, what a bad brat of a boy I have. Was I shocked? Maybe at first. For a second. Make that it a nanosecond. Then I began to critic his work.
Immediately I took stock of what the youngster was doing. Clucking my tongue, I let him know that I was just to the left of him. His head snapping up, looking to me. Crimson is the color that my brat turned. Quickly I shook my head letting him know he didn’t need to cover up his erection.
Smiling in reassurance, I stopped beside him and noticed he had become harder. Sitting alongside, I lowered my head so that I needed only to whisper. Encouraging him to wrap his whole hand around his cock. My hand covered his so that I would be guiding him.
Without delay he came hard quickly.