“Fuck, I want to fuck you, Finn. I need more.” “Trust me, this is gonna feel so fucking good.” Finn pulls back, lines up our dicks, tip to tip, and fists his cock, pulling back the foreskin before moving upward toward mine, enveloping the head of my cock and creating a sheath. “Ohhh, fuuuuck,” I moan, my knees nearly buckling, as I look down, my jaw goes slack in awe. He jerks us like that, using himself to create this breathtaking feeling for both of us. The suction it creates melts me, all coherent brain function long gone.
