His whole act was slipping now. I looked up at him through my lashes.“Still with me, Mr. Gay porn Please. Just shut up and learn.”“Yes, Sir,” he whispered.I wrapped my hand around his cock, hot and thick, veins pushing against the skin. “Okay Mr. “Trying doesn’t count when you show up late and spend the entire session with your brain in your dick.”He looked down between us, where his cock twitched, heavy and waiting. “No, Sir. “Yes, Sir. Please. I need it.”I wrapped my hand around his cock again. “No, Sir. This time, I didn’t tease. I’ll behave”I kept going, punishing him with pleasure, bobbing faster, tongue swirling. I need it.”I wrapped my hand around his cock again. Better than usual. Thompson. “Good. He wanted me on my knees for him.I stepped forward slowly. I can hold it. Please. His breath hitched. He jolted.Brad let out a breathless laugh, wiped his face with his hand. “Jesus Christ. We’re just getting started.Next Part: He caught me jerking to the video of me sucking his cock… and told me to film a cum sceneP.S: If you want to read the next 8 parts immediately, checkout Patreon (A lot of gay erotic stories are posted on my page if you want to show some support)- DanXWrites
