“You got it, big boy.”
So I positioned myself between his legs. I confess I couldn’t resist licking and sucking on his balls for a little while, but when he tugged lightly on my hair I got the message and began to lick his big, hard c**k as if it were an ice cream cone. His moans told me he was happy, so I lapped away. Then he began to flail his arms and buck his hips.
“Oh, now, Will…mouth…please.”
I had to lift my head a bit to get the end of his c**k into my mouth. It didn’t take much bobbing and sucking after that to make him come. Even though we’d both come that afternoon, he filled my mouth with his jizz. I had to swallow several times to get it all down, but I managed. And then I just lay there with his c**k still in my mouth, waiting until it had softened before I let it fall out
