He kept it up for minutes, then I reached down and wrapped my hand around his cock, enjoying the hardness while I slid up and down on it. He hadn’t forgotten my idea; scooping up my cum and standing me back up, he wiped my jism all over his big hard cock. Voyeurism isn’t something I’d done in the past, but the idea tickled my curiosity – and my dick. The sensation was stellar, I could feel his lips around my shaft and his tongue rubbing on my underside. I was ready for some sex and he sure seemed the same way. But I was slowly starting to feel a closeness that I hadn’t felt in a long time. “John, I want to see your meat.” He reached down with one hand and unzipped, then reached into his pants and pulled it out the top.
