I gave Brett a small smile of acceptance, relieved with my approval, he returned the smile and entered me gently. His rhythm had slowed a bit, but the thrusts became more dramatic. He’d pull himself all the way out and then drive his length slowly back inside, the isolated penetrations caused my fingers to work double-time circling over my launch button. This exercise was obviously intended for my total benefit and caused my pleasure receivers to skyrocket. Maybe he was thanking me for allowing Mack to watch, I don’t know. And it didn’t matter, I was already all in no matter what he had planned.
Brett kept his movements slow and steady, only breaking rhythm to maintain his deepest point of impalement while I came hard on his manhood. He withdrew himself slowly and removed my legs from ove
