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Desmond watched appreciatively as Ocean stroked himself, only taking his eyes off the other's rather impressive length when he heard Ocean speak. If possible, it seemed Desmond's fire colored eyes had lit up even lighter to an almost orange-gold color. "I'll be impressed when you show me you know how to use it," Desmond teased with a wink, slender fingers going to work at his own jeans without hesitation.

True to his word, Desmond was not wearing any underwear beneath his jeans. So when his slipped the waistband beneath his ass and hips his own cock appreciatively sprung out of the confines of his jeans. Length wise he could compete with Ocean, but the other had him beat in girth. He pushed them down to his knees before laying back, purposefully arching his back a little as he wiggled slightly against the sheets beneath him. "Little help?" he asked, looking up at Ocean through rather long dark lashes.