Thank you, sir. But Bull groaned deeply, letting me know he was close, bringing me back to the need to finish him off. He clearly was not like the rest. I moved in close enough for my breath to wash over him, as I breathed in his scent. Aaaahhh!” as he unloaded in Crewcut’s ass. I did as commanded, as he slipped off the robe and let it fall, leaving him naked before me. When Mark opened the door in his white terry cloth robe, hanging open to reveal his limp cock, which was bigger than mine in my semi-erect state. After a few teasing tongue swipes, he pushed my knees wider and positioned himself on the floor and wiggled his head beneath me. Then, he pulled out his phone and waited for me to finish. His pre-cum oozed, coating my tongue with his creamy sweetness. Not even a challenge for Captain Cock-whore. “Holy fuck, CC. I started at the side, trying to keep it from hitting the floor, then worked back toward the middle, I cleaned out his belly button and licked his belly clean. Next, I licked slowly up the length of his crack, from balls to back, several times before pressing my masked face firmly between his cheeks and pressed my tongue into him.
