The lad started giving David a really accomplished blow job and David was now in paradise and he knew it would not be long before her erupted in orgas.... His lover fucking his mouth was making the tell-tale noises of someone about to cum but David was almost about to explode himself and the guy sucking him lifted his head off and wanked David’s massive erection really fast. This is for David as he almost passed out as his sperm was now about to explode out of him.David’s stretched naked body was. He started to rub my back, kissing my ear and neck. Wetness overcame me and my inner passion awoke. I felt for his hardness and grab it. I moved to the floor on my knees, opening and pulling down his pants to release his manliness, I took him into my mouth. I squeeze him with my hand and played with his satchel, taking him deep into to my mouth. My throat succumb to his mass, my lips siphon his juices, I felt him started to quiver and I held back. He pulled off my shirt and revealed my laced. Maybe that is why I broke my rules and took a walk, because from the minute he introduced himself, I wanted to have him in my mouth and from that initial thought, I couldnt stop fantasising… We hadnt walked too far before finding ourselves in a deserted close beside some private parking area. He pushed me up against a wall in a secluded area and ran his hands over my hips to hold onto me closely, leaning in so far until I made the move to kiss him. I could smell his aftershave, intoxicating and. Etc. There was also one more answer, which sounds like 'I don't'. That issue had to be resolved in my mind before we moved on to the 'who goes first' question. This was not for Peter The Great to decide, it was for me; my trusty cock would be taken care of somehow. Shit, I whack off pretty often to keep him happy. Did my psyche need to feel and taste this handsome stud's ejaculate in my mouth? Did I really want to experience something that I had always thought of as weird, sick, even.