[Matt wets his lips and he enjoys the new tempo of that steady march of a heartbeat. Fingers stay wrapped around the girth of Frank's cock. Thick, long. No wonder he walks around with a sense of authority. That's what they want you to believe at least. It's all on account of what you've got hanging between your legs. Matt's own dick is at attention.
He leans into the touch of that hand on his hair and his tongue slips out to drag over the tip of his cock. Savoring and purposeful, he's not hesitant. Stroking spreads the wetness and makes his fist glide. There's a tremble in Matt's stomach and his heart beat. With a tilt of his head he wraps his lips around the tip and slowly works his neck to bob.]
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[Matt wets his lips and he enjoys the new tempo of that steady march of a heartbeat. Fingers stay wrapped around the girth of Frank's cock. Thick, long. No wonder he walks around with a sense of authority. That's what they want you to believe at least. It's all on account of what you've got hanging between your legs. Matt's own dick is at attention.
He leans into the touch of that hand on his hair and his tongue slips out to drag over the tip of his cock. Savoring and purposeful, he's not hesitant. Stroking spreads the wetness and makes his fist glide. There's a tremble in Matt's stomach and his heart beat. With a tilt of his head he wraps his lips around the tip and slowly works his neck to bob.]