Elizabeth instinctively averted her eyes when she felt Andrew’s eyes roam over her. The compliment he gave her was foreign to her, something she hadn’t heard in years. Her body wasn’t aging, she kept in good shape.<br/><br/>She nodded slightly at his request, reaching one hand between them and wrapping her fingers around the base of his cock. Instead of immediately guiding him back to her pussy, she started jerking him off, her own arousal coating his cock and acting as a lubricant. Her husband’s words entered her mind. An hour or two before she and Andrew were supposed to be out and about, and they’d hear him if he started approaching. They could take their time.<br/><br/>With that in mind, she continued jerking him off, her other hand continuing to squeeze and massage his balls.