CJB writes:
MJ’s first glance at Talon’s meat was priceless – as if he was seeing an erect penis for the first time. He was tenting his own tighty-whiteys and pulling all seven inches out the side. It sticks straight up in the air as he hooks one hand around Talon’s neck and brings that mouth right down to an awaiting meat. Avoiding looking down at first, the swelling of his sack spoke better then words about just how good Talon’s oral attention felt. Kicking of his shorts to give Talon unfettered access to a now throbbing pole, he fed that cock and even reached around for a tentative grasp of Talon’s dick, which was aching for some attention of its own. It must not have been as bad as he expected as he went back for another grab and in a move we never saw coming, actually leaned over and made Talon’s cock disappear into his own mouth.
