Neither my lips nor my tongue touched his dick. It took me a while to reply but I finally managed to get the words out “Uh… is this an English question? When we finally broke our hold of constant pleasure I finally took a moment to stare at his well built chest, his defined abs and his oblique that went deep through his short until they reached their destined point at the base of his dick. I saw his chiseled chest covered in a very light layer of hair. Something in which I’m better at it than you are.”
I laughed and told him: “Are you keeping score, cuz I’m about to send shivers down your body for the rest of the night buddy!”
Apparently Brady was going to keep a mental tally to see who was better at things. About a month passed by and we still didn’t say more than “Hi, how’s it going?” and “Bye, see you tomorrow”. So think about how far you’re willing to go tonight before you release my cum in my
