Poison waits a moment and adjusts his grip so he can hold Jack's head just so. He rocks his hips, moaning the first time he slides down Jack's throat. "Oh fuck baby, you're doing so good." He tries to stay focused on Jack's face, watching for signs for distress as fucks him, just like this. "Just relax, fuck."
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Date: 2016-05-12 08:07 pm (UTC)