SCOUT ETHAN Chapter 7 - Pitch A Tent
I knelt up and he swung around, removing my pants and slowly exposing my nine-inch weapon before lying on his front to service it with his mouth. I told him to go nice and slow and he did just that, taking my dick so deep into his throat that he began to gag. He gave extraordinary head. The sensation was wild. I have seldom felt such a deep sense of pure desire for another person. I found myself running my feet over the arch of his back, wondering how long I could hold off before the need to fuck him became way too intense to ignore.
