08-11-2017, 04:19 AM
The corners of Mitsuo's lips turned up at Gil's reaction, giving a soft noise at his blurted out appology. He understood that some guys just weren't pleasured by such a thing. Maybe in the future he'd convince Gil to at least try some prostate massaging toys, work him up to it maybe. But he was fine if he never got to top.
He shifted his fingers, glad the lube helped at least make it easier. Rubbing in circles and applying pressure. He purred when he felt Gil's cock twitch, tasting the added pre on his tongue. He had almost forgotten his own condition until another contraction hit. He gave a low moan, pulling his head back and resting it against Gil's thigh, hot breath coming in short pants, ghosting over Gil's erection as he breathed through the pain.
The mirror across from the bed gave a perfect view, Mitsuo on his knees, bent over and spread. His cock hard against his low-hanging belly, framed by his pale thighs... "Oooohhh...mmh...
He shifted his fingers, glad the lube helped at least make it easier. Rubbing in circles and applying pressure. He purred when he felt Gil's cock twitch, tasting the added pre on his tongue. He had almost forgotten his own condition until another contraction hit. He gave a low moan, pulling his head back and resting it against Gil's thigh, hot breath coming in short pants, ghosting over Gil's erection as he breathed through the pain.
The mirror across from the bed gave a perfect view, Mitsuo on his knees, bent over and spread. His cock hard against his low-hanging belly, framed by his pale thighs... "Oooohhh...mmh...