Justin looked down the hard plane of Sajah’s body, curious. What struck him first was the almost uniformness of the shaft and the damn near spherical head. There didn’t seem to be any of the slight thickness at the base like a human would have, and the crown was something else. It sort of reminded Justin of a slightly squished ball with tiny slits ringing the top of it. Justin ran his fingers over the slits and Sajah growled in approval. A generous squeeze to the spongy head resulted in a louder rumble.
Justin was face down on the springy grass in the next instant with no warning and eager hands spread the cheeks of his ass wide. Guess Sajah was done with Justin’s cursory exploration. A strange, wet, rough tongue suddenly licked a broad stripe from the back of his balls to the top of his ass before concentrating on his hole.