Rub his cock like he wants

You sigh and resign yourself to Jason's games. You press your palm into his crotch, rubbing it across his shaft. You can feel his manhood grow even insider through the fabric of his jeans and you note the dampness against your hand as a small wet spot begins to form on his pants from his excitement.

"Dammit, look what you've done! You've made me wet my pants!" Jason says mockingly as he spun you around. He places his hands on top of your shoulders and presses firmly. You take the hint and sink to your knees. "Clean it up, bitch," he commands as he pulls your face closer to his crotch.

You begin to kiss his erections through the denim, and begin to open our mouth so that you can feel the full outline of his cock. Your tongue flicks along the dampness of the precum soaking into his clothes. You moan involuntarily, turned on by the dual stimulation of the taste and his musky scent.

Jason just laughs at you, grinding his crotch into your face as he holds the back of your head so you can't get away. "You are such a slut! You're lucky you're so good at this. Now get my cock out, bitch. I'm hard as a rock and it's starting to hurt."

You reach your hand for the zipper of his pants, but he stops you. "No hands, bitch." You sigh and return your hand to your side. Instead, you begin to use your lips and teeth to grab hold of the zipper and pull it downwards. You see Jason's pubic bush and realize he's not wearing any underwear.

With effort you use your lips to move Jason's cock around, guiding the head towards the open fly. After a few minutes, his thick dick slides out the opening in his jeans and springs to full attention, slapping against your face. His cockhead leaves a trail of precum along your right cheek. You simply begin to kiss and lick the mushroom head in front of you and Josh just pulls you closer. "That's it, worship my cock."