[The taste is a little strange. It's not his own precum, and it's got a tang of bitterness. But the texture's really smooth. and that's just the fluid. Dick's cock feels pretty nice on his tongue. The swell of that thick vein on the underside, the weight of his shaft pressed against his tongue. And that shuddering moan...
Conner actually needs the encouragement to spur him on--he's grateful to know he's not screwing this up--and repeats the action, tilting his head this time to lick up the right side, then the left. Kind of like a popsicle. That's melting.]
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Conner actually needs the encouragement to spur him on--he's grateful to know he's not screwing this up--and repeats the action, tilting his head this time to lick up the right side, then the left. Kind of like a popsicle. That's melting.]