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Enos and Uncle Dis RP

Nelson ran his hands along Randy's hips, giving them a squeeze as his head bobbed up and down between his legs.
 
"Mmnn, thass good, sugar," moaned Randy as he angled his hips. "More..." He gave Nelson's hair a tug and leaned into him.
 
Nelson alternated licking and sucking and nibbling as his hands moved lower to caress Randy's buttocks.
 
Randy arched so that he could reach, grasping at Nelson's hair and encouraging him with words and sounds. He'd all but forgotten about his promise by that point.
 
He moaned again and pushed against him, hips making a steady rhythm. "I like that... Show me what else you got," he urged.
 
Nelson pushed a second finger into him and began to move them inside of him, his free hand came to assist his mouth, stroking and caressing Randy's length before settling to cup his testicles.
 
Nelson took Randy deep into his mouth and prepared to swallow the oncoming gush.
 
It came with a jerk and a groan as Randy pressed Nelson hard against him. Surely he should have felt terrible about giving in... but for the moment, all he felt was pleasure and relief. Shame and regret were foreign.
 
Nelson swallowed as much as he could but a small dribble escaped down his chin, "Ohhhh, that was a lot," he sighed his full lips parting and his face flushed.
 
Randy pulled his face forward and licked it clean, tongue sliding up his chin and past his lips in one fluid movement.
 
"Mm, you taste pretty good," Randy commented as he pulled away, giving Nelson another small lick for good measure. He slid his hands along his back and squeezed him.
 
Nelson ground into him, "Oh please...we been carrying this out for days! Baby don't tease me!"
 
"Thought you wanted a good teasin'," said Randy. He rubbed at Nelson's bottom and flashed him a toothy grin.
 
Nelson moaned, "There's a fine line between teasin' and torture, baby," said Nelson.
 
Nelson fell back onto the ground where he waited expectantly, legs spread wide....
 
Randy stood over him, eying him in almost predatory fashion. He knelt, kissed Nelson from his navel to the tip of his sex, then grasped his legs. In an instant, Nelson had been repositioned on his elbows and knees, rump in the air and face pressed dangerously toward the ground.
 
One arm became a tentacle and held his hips firmly in place while curling around one of his thighs. Randy bent over him, slowly rubbing his member over Nelson's backside as he prepared for a second round, all the while coating the space between Nelson's buttocks with the slippery lubricant natural to all G'obahri males. He growled in his ear. "I'm gonna ream that cute little ass 'til you spit up cum!"
 
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