Tommy gets wet

Tommy climbed up onto the couch, standing astride the sitting cheerleader.
“Open wide and give me a good cheer,” the jock laughed as he pressed his cock
against Misty’s lips. She smiled. Her eyes were still a bit glazed after the
series of orgasms, but she was still eager.

I had planned to jump into this game, but the action was so good, I decided to
let this couple continue without me. I had, although, stripped off my clothing
so that I could stroke my hard cock freely. I had my bag of magic dusts at the
ready.

Misty kissed and licked the length of Tommy’s shaft. She sucked on his knob and
then returned to the long length of hard flesh. Up and down the pole, she
kissed and licked and kissed. Then she opened her lips wider and let the jock
slide his pole into her mouth.

Tommy began fucking the cheerleader’s mouth in the same way her had toyed and
played with her pussy. Slowly, gently, he slipped in and then pulled back. The
girl was sucking; her tongue worked up and down the shaft as it entered her
mouth. With each stoke Tommy’s cock slipped in deeper. After several minutes
of slow, deliberate fucking, Tommy worked the entire length of his cock into
Misty’s mouth. Her hands had reached around the jock’s back, grabbed his firm
ass, and was pulling him closer, urging him in deeper.

Now the boy’s pace quickened. I could see that he was breathing harder. He was
panting and moaning softly.

“Oh, yeah! Sweet!” he shivered slightly.