Russ, one of the hottest dicks I sucked. He was beautiful Handsome, sweet, perfect body, succulent cock. Because I was a jock, no-one had any suspicions when I invited guys I liked over to my place after school. We'd have a few drinks & smoke some dope, & at some point I'd make my move & suck them off. Russ was the best. He tasted good. He smelled good. Unlike the others, he knew what was going on, & he was totally on board with it. I loved his faint treasure trail, the sparse hair around his dick, the way he took control of me, like he was used to being fed on. I loved how his knob would leak gallons of sweet-tasting pre-cum from his fat nuts, I loved how he could hold back as long as I wanted, until I wanted his nut. | |
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