Balthazar knew Jack was secretly enjoying teasing his angel. He also knew that his angel was getting off on it since he was uttering little whimpering noises at the pressure points stimulated between his legs. Would he have to beg for a blow job behind a carnival stand? It seemed so.
"I know you fantasise about having my big cock thrusting down your throat. Come on, love. Take it."
Threading his fingers into Jack's bright red hair, Balthazar let out a small stifled moan. How long would he have to remain with his cock thrust into the cool evening air before finally sheathing it down Jack's hot throat?
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on 2020-10-26 08:59 pm (UTC)Balthazar knew Jack was secretly enjoying teasing his angel. He also knew that his angel was getting off on it since he was uttering little whimpering noises at the pressure points stimulated between his legs. Would he have to beg for a blow job behind a carnival stand? It seemed so.
"I know you fantasise about having my big cock thrusting down your throat. Come on, love. Take it."
Threading his fingers into Jack's bright red hair, Balthazar let out a small stifled moan. How long would he have to remain with his cock thrust into the cool evening air before finally sheathing it down Jack's hot throat?