I suck his dinky dry

He’s slippery in my fingers, he must have started oozing precum already. Thick translucent strands hang between his pubic area and my fist, it’s stringy and warm, and it looks so so tasty…

I don’t even hesitate, I lunge forward and clamp my lips around John’s shrimpy penis. My mouth is instantly filled with sticky precum, and I can feel his firm little cock bouncing against my tongue like a little candy bar. It tastes odd but amazing, like salty glue that’s been warmed up and drizzled onto my tongue. My whole mouth feels like it’s filled with mucous, it’s gunked up with his excrement, and it lets me slide around him smoothly and easily.

John’s legs tremble, he must be enjoying this. Whatever, this isn’t for him, it’s for me. I suck deeply on his Twinkie of a dick, pulling at the inevitable creamy center of his sex. I must have it, the essence of his body, the core of his being. I blow him fast, hard, and wet, digging away at his fortitude. Come on, let it all out in me, come on, cum on, cum in my mouth…