Jack licked, log and slow, from root to end, then closed his mouth around the firm heat. His tongue moved along the underside as he plunged down. He had Greg deep in his throat, and then he just...stopped. Stopped moving, almost stopped breathing. He looked up the length of Greg's body, watching his face.
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Date: 2007-08-19 07:24 am (UTC)