He looked down at Scott, beholding the surreal sight as he had his member deep in the man’s mouth. His hands were urgently holding onto Scott’s cranium, pushing his hips back and forth, invading the untrained mouth. His breathing was ragged as his urge took over. He hissed, every time his tip brushed the soft back of his throat, the little suctions that created a tingle to travel up his spine.
“I am...close.” He rasped. His eyes were shut tight, head thrown back as he let his other side take over. One of his hands went to the back of Scott’s head, pushing him down more taking his whole cock in his mouth with him thrusting up a little. “Take all of it baby. You earned it all,” he grunted with clenched teeth, moaning louder as he got closer to his climax.
With half open eyes, and a tight jaw hanging open for grasping whatever air he could intake, time stopped for Matt. He admired the sight before him, the devotion and demanding eyes looking up at him while his cock was pushed deep into his throat. “Fuuck!” He held onto Scott’s shoulders, his fingers slipping off, losing their hold on the man’s head. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” He chanted, feeling his member throb. He felt drained, with whittish creamy ribbons leaving his urethra, and his soul melting away.
He pulled out his cock, slapping the tip onto Scott’s lips. “Show me your work baby. Tell me how much you like sucking this cock.” He was running high on adrenaline, too excited to take a glance at his wife, inching to her own orgasm fueled by his erotic session with Scott. Matt was surprised at how much he had came, in a long time. It only happened when Jane was in a super kinky mood and both of them were riled up from weeks of abstinence.
“I am...close.” He rasped. His eyes were shut tight, head thrown back as he let his other side take over. One of his hands went to the back of Scott’s head, pushing him down more taking his whole cock in his mouth with him thrusting up a little. “Take all of it baby. You earned it all,” he grunted with clenched teeth, moaning louder as he got closer to his climax.
With half open eyes, and a tight jaw hanging open for grasping whatever air he could intake, time stopped for Matt. He admired the sight before him, the devotion and demanding eyes looking up at him while his cock was pushed deep into his throat. “Fuuck!” He held onto Scott’s shoulders, his fingers slipping off, losing their hold on the man’s head. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” He chanted, feeling his member throb. He felt drained, with whittish creamy ribbons leaving his urethra, and his soul melting away.
He pulled out his cock, slapping the tip onto Scott’s lips. “Show me your work baby. Tell me how much you like sucking this cock.” He was running high on adrenaline, too excited to take a glance at his wife, inching to her own orgasm fueled by his erotic session with Scott. Matt was surprised at how much he had came, in a long time. It only happened when Jane was in a super kinky mood and both of them were riled up from weeks of abstinence.