163 Winter's ball- Part 2

Vivian unzipped his pant and unsure of what to do next, it felt as if she was under pressure suddenly and wanted to cry. As if feeling her worry, Leonard used his hand to pull out his hardened member out of his slacks.

"It might be easier if you sit down," he guided her, making sure she didn't misunderstand to kneel on the floor, he made her sit on the seat where her dress that she had worn was crumpled, "Don't be embarrassed. You have done it before," he urged her with patient voice and she took hold of his member that was in front.

His member was hard yet soft in her hands as she used both her hands to hold it. It was warm, very warm. Moving her hand as she did last time, she moved it back and forth to hear a hum of approval come from the back of his throat. This went on for a minute until she bent down to lick the tip of it like a cream that was on her finger. One lick and then she licked another time to hear take a sharp intake of breath.