Gideon continued to guide him, until the full length of his heavy cock rested against Jesse’s tongue and the tip demanded entry at his throat. Jesse relaxed his muscles automatically, and then he was swallowing around Gideon’s erection, and Gideon sighed again. Behind him, the speakers had momentarily got silent, except for JT’s ragged breathing. He wanted to know what David would do next. Now that his flesh was flushed and tender, would he fuck JT? Or did he have something else in mind?
He couldn’t look, though. Gideon refused to let him. All he could do was stay there with his nose buried in the coarse hair at the base of Gideon’s cock and moan happily at the way he filled Jesse’s throat.
Tangling his fingers in Jesse’s hair, Gideon pulled him back up the length, all the way off as his free hand caught his cock at the base. Gently, he slapped the tip back and forth across Jesse’s cheeks, smearing more of the pre-come around. When Jesse tried to chase it, he chuckled.