Letting her little finger casually stroke around the tip of his cock, Cass gently and lightly teased and touched his head as he tried to find an answer for her. Lips parting in consideration, she took a breath in as she thought off another question. Her breasts rising and falling with each breath in and out she took. Her nipples tightening in the cooler air.

"So, if.... hn, Barbara were to do this to you then you would not want her to? You just want me to?" Cass asked, letting her other hand slowly stroke down his cock as her fingertips continued to tease the tip.