Jack likes where this is going

Jack quickly relized the flaw in his plan, but even quicker lost any care about it. There was no way that they couldn't feel his cock growing, becoming more and more errect, in both length and girth as the blood was pumping into his shaft. His pulse could be felt as the veins and vessels become engorged. The head was soon slowly pushing up past the waist band. The attention from their tiny hands electing a pleasured groan.

Curiously he experimented by again slowly, lightly, caressing their cheeks, down to their chins where he lightly cupped his fingers. He lightly lifted their jaws and tried turning their faces towards each other. As he did, the swollen purple head of his cock pushed past the waist of his gym shorts.