Yes Sir...

I look up at him, nodding with my puppy dog eyes as I lick my cream off his rough denim. Salivating wildly, the front of his pants dampen as the repeated pressure stimulates his solider to action, his pants tent as I gulp down my load.

"Look what you've done..." He growls in the darkness, "Better take care of this too." He dexterously unbuttons and unzips his pants, hooking his underwear with his thumb, pulls the front of them down revealing his cock, about double the size of mine on a good day.