“Oh, yes!”
Winston rested back, and Travis sucked for all he was worth, flexing his throat muscles with the cock held deep. Then he licked the shaft and used his tongue on the slit and sensitive underside of the head. He took it deep again, all the way in, and clenched his throat muscles. Winston’s body tensed, and he sat up halfway.
“Ohhhh, I love you, baby. You’re gonna make me come.” And in another minute, he did, firing his wad into Travis’ throat.
He swallowed it all and kept sucking.
“Okay, okay, it’s sensitive now. Stop.”
Travis didn’t.
“Please.”
Travis backed off and wore a huge shit-eating grin.
Winston sighed. “Proud of yourself?”
“Why yes, I am, thank you.” He pushed Winston face down, spit on his ass several times, and shoved his dick in Winston’s ass. “Oh, yes, your ass is so tight.”