Barely hesitating, Kyle arched over and went down on Price. One hand packaged around his own knob and pumping away, Kyle slowly bobbed up and down on the big man-meat as he got used to a pecker in his virgin mouth. Right away, he had Price squirming in pleasure, Kyle taking to pipe deep throating like a duck to water. Kyle, in a bold move, even tried to deep throat, choking as the weenie beat the back of his throat. Price as getting right into it as well, grasping Kyle's hair and forcing him to gasp on his shaft even as he started prodding up into Kyle's mouth. Price shoved Kyle's head towards his balls so that Kyle could blow and eat at them. Opening out the futon, Price knelt on the futon, Kyle on his elbows and knees gargling him. Kyle was definitely showing that he had endurance to spare as he kept deep throating on Price's jizz-shotgun and pawing his balls. Soon enough, Price was nearly on the brink of orgasming so they swapped. Kyle lay back on the futon while Price bent over him, gulping down the half firm dick.
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