It tasted good, just like mine. XXX Tommy mimicked me as he reached over to scoop up the moisture and lick it off his fingers. I lightened my touch and barely skimmed that area, then resumed pressure right at the slit, getting another taste of pre-cum for my efforts. I bobbed my head up and down, slowly then quicker, then slowly again, while jacking him with my hand matching the movement of my mouth. I’ve been trying to get the right situation to do this for so long, and now that it’s going to happen, I’m nervous as hell!” I wasn’t lying, either; my mouth was dry and my hands were starting to shake just a little. My mouth was dry as sand. I’m resubmitting this story to add the correct themes. Not too much pressure, and no tugging, but a little pull and roll here and there. This time when I licked back up to
