“That's fine," I reassured him as I squeezed its length. It felt like he was average size, maybe five inches. I could wait for his full hardness because what I really wanted right then was just below and nestled between his open thighs.
I reached deeper into Tony's jockeys and gently grabbed a handful of his warm, hairy ball sack. They had a velvety softness that I can't rightly describe. But the impression integrated with our common teasing was enough for me to nearly lose control.
I told him, “Lower the back of your seat all the way down."
Once he'd done it Tony sat up, discarded his shirt and then lay back down.
He was nearly naked and now sporting a full erection underneath his tented briefs. I tore at his belt and the zipper of his slacks and pulled them down to the floor.
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