Inlove With Gay Werewolf
My lips tightened around it to create a suction between our skin as I started to move downwards.
As a gay kid, I experimented a lot by myself, which means I know how much can go down my throat. After years of practice with whatever I could try, my gag reflex is nonexistent at this point so when I'm able to take all of him at a slow pace, I'm not too surprised even though he is. The breath catches in his throat as he stares down at me while my mouth runs up again as my hand plays with his base.
"Holy fuck, Henry, where the hell did you learn that?" He says in a breathy tone as he tangles his fingers in my hair without putting too much pressure on