Kova's stomach flexed as he pumped into his hand. He was a thing of beauty and it wasn't long until I started to feel that newly familiar ache burning in my belly. But I wanted to be the one doing that to him, stroking him. Sitting up, I got to my knees just inches from him. I grabbed Kova's empty hand as he still towered above me and placed it in the V of my drenched thighs.