Big Dick Club

Duncan Princo snatched his phone and dialed Damon Phoenix, voice husky with fresh thrill. 'God, Damon, you won't believe the monster I just wrapped my lips around. Thick as my wrist, pulsing hot down my throat.' Damon's breath hitched on the line. He yanked open his zipper, freeing his rigid cock into the cool air. Fingers gripped tight, he stroked slow at first, building speed as Duncan's words painted the scene—wet slurps, the salty flood spilling over his tongue. Each pull tightened the coil in his gut, chasing release.