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I feel his cock getting harder, extending down the leg of his trousers. Bolder I unbutton his pants, reach inside his underwear and pull his erection out for a look and better feel. I see precum glistening on his cockhead, a pearly drop forming in his pee slit. I smooth the clear, slick juice over his knob.
He opens his legs and lifts his hips. “Kiss it,” he whispers.
I look up smile; he smiles back. “Please,” he says.
I bend down, lick his open slit, tasting his fluid. I run my tongue around mixing my saliva with his juice as I hold the base of his cock, feeling his balls, also out of his pants and underwear with my other hand.
He raises his hips. I let his mushroom head slide between my lips and onto my tongue. I go down slowly, sucking, licking, raise up, sucking, down, up, down, up. We move together, his precum flowing into my eagerly sucking mouth.
His cock throbs, flexes, swells. He shoots a wad of cum into my mouth, another, another, a string of his jism. Gulping I swallow his hot, creamy load until he is through cumming. I clean his cock with my tongue and lips, wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, thank him and head for the men’s room.