09-26-2017, 03:39 AM
Had Gil known Mitsuo wasn't tyring to stroke himself but he was attempting to reduce stimulation, he probably would be even more excited at how his husband just cum right away. He enjoyed immensely how sensitive Mitsuo was, making him even more addictive. With his fingers all wet from milk, Gil took his finger into his mouth to lick it, then offered one for Mituso who was still panting and dazed from the orgasm. He chuckled when Mitsuo didn't realise what it was in his mouth and just started licking instinctively, and kissed him instead, sharing the taste of his own milk with him.
Mitsuo was still trembling when Gil was ready to proceed. He pushed a finger under his underwear, and couldn't help but smile into the kiss finding the mess around. It's so wet he was sure Mituso had exploded from both ends. Mitsuo jerked when his finger came across his still sensitive limp cock, and even tried to squeeze his legs together, and Gil couldn't pinpoint if he was finding himself oversensitive and wanted to avoid from his touch, or was it deliberate in pressing his finger further into his feminine lips.
Mitsuo was still trembling when Gil was ready to proceed. He pushed a finger under his underwear, and couldn't help but smile into the kiss finding the mess around. It's so wet he was sure Mituso had exploded from both ends. Mitsuo jerked when his finger came across his still sensitive limp cock, and even tried to squeeze his legs together, and Gil couldn't pinpoint if he was finding himself oversensitive and wanted to avoid from his touch, or was it deliberate in pressing his finger further into his feminine lips.