cheeks aren't hollowed so she isn't really sucking. I guess it's not really her fault, she doesn't have the same equipment, so she doesn't know what feels good,"
Angel concluded, cutting the woman some slack. "Ew! Why is she spitting on him? That's just disgusting!"
He looked at the screen and the blonde was spitting on the guy's cock before deep throating him again. That was kind of gross but the BJ was sexy.
Right ? He looked beyond the act; she did not look like she was enjoying it one bit. Although when she knew the camera was on her she acted like she was in the throes of an orgasm, but for one or two seconds her true feelings were clear. She was barely tolerating the activity. He almost felt bad for her.
Angel continued. "I mean look at her; she wants to be doing anything other than sucking on that cock. He looks like he's trying to enjoy her efforts but how can he when she is so sloppy. She isn't even giving him any suction." Angel critiqued as he shook his head. "So why is a woman better than a guy going down on you?"
He seriously thought about it for a bit, trying to come up with why.
His eyes kept falling down to look at Angel's pretty lips. He couldn't stop himself about wondering what that would be like. What would Angel's mouth feel like on his cock? No! It came down to one simple answer. The only answer that should matter.
"Cause I am straight."
"Is that an answer? Or a cop out?" Angel turned back around to look at him with a smirk. His gorgeous brown eyes pinned Darius down as if he could read every one of Darius's wayward thoughts.
He stared back at Angel, not blinking as if they were in a staring contest. He always thought Angel's flawless eye makeup highlighted his eyes, making them look big. But now Angel wore no guy liner or shadow.
Angel's eyes were huge and beautiful, soulful even. Makeup had nothing to do with it.
Maybe he was responding even more so because this was the real Angel, not just the fantasy he projected for his fans, and an image for the media. Dare was almost too lost to understand the next question he was asked.
Angel repeated the question. "Have you ever let a guy suck you off?"
Dare choked and coughed before answering. "Of course, I haven't."
"So how do you know if a woman is better at sucking you off than a man?"
He pointed to himself with his thumbs as he stated one basic fact.
"Again, straight guy." Although his dick had hardened to the point of pain, he knew it had nothing to do with the busty blonde giving head on the flat screen. This has to be just a side effect of being so overtired. Doesn't it?
Angel moved closer to him as his eyebrow arched and his sexy mouth quirked up on one side. "Really?" He questioned him.
Darius breath hitched and he licked his lips as he tried to swallow past the lump in his throat. Darius nodded because his voice was gone.
Angel got very close to his face before he spoke again. "Well, that's a damn shame..." He leaned back and licked his lips. Darius's eyes traced where Angel's wicked tongue licked before he finished his thought. "For both of us."
Dare inhaled loudly and tried to close his mouth. Angel pursed his lips innocently at him before turning his head back to watch the sex act on the screen. They sat there for a while. He was staring at the TV but he really didn't see it. When the porn starlet was in the throes of yet another faked orgasm from the erratic pounding her co-star was giving her, Angel went over to the TV.
"Mind if I put in a different DVD?" He asked sweetly and innocently as if he were not talking about changing it to another porno.
Dare just shook his head 'no'. His heart was racing again, nervous wondering what Angel might be putting in the DVD player. Angel was searching through a little black case of DVDs. It must be his private collection. In a way, he wanted to see what Angel wanted to watch. He was curious to see what the man found
Angel concluded, cutting the woman some slack. "Ew! Why is she spitting on him? That's just disgusting!"
He looked at the screen and the blonde was spitting on the guy's cock before deep throating him again. That was kind of gross but the BJ was sexy.
Right ? He looked beyond the act; she did not look like she was enjoying it one bit. Although when she knew the camera was on her she acted like she was in the throes of an orgasm, but for one or two seconds her true feelings were clear. She was barely tolerating the activity. He almost felt bad for her.
Angel continued. "I mean look at her; she wants to be doing anything other than sucking on that cock. He looks like he's trying to enjoy her efforts but how can he when she is so sloppy. She isn't even giving him any suction." Angel critiqued as he shook his head. "So why is a woman better than a guy going down on you?"
He seriously thought about it for a bit, trying to come up with why.
His eyes kept falling down to look at Angel's pretty lips. He couldn't stop himself about wondering what that would be like. What would Angel's mouth feel like on his cock? No! It came down to one simple answer. The only answer that should matter.
"Cause I am straight."
"Is that an answer? Or a cop out?" Angel turned back around to look at him with a smirk. His gorgeous brown eyes pinned Darius down as if he could read every one of Darius's wayward thoughts.
He stared back at Angel, not blinking as if they were in a staring contest. He always thought Angel's flawless eye makeup highlighted his eyes, making them look big. But now Angel wore no guy liner or shadow.
Angel's eyes were huge and beautiful, soulful even. Makeup had nothing to do with it.
Maybe he was responding even more so because this was the real Angel, not just the fantasy he projected for his fans, and an image for the media. Dare was almost too lost to understand the next question he was asked.
Angel repeated the question. "Have you ever let a guy suck you off?"
Dare choked and coughed before answering. "Of course, I haven't."
"So how do you know if a woman is better at sucking you off than a man?"
He pointed to himself with his thumbs as he stated one basic fact.
"Again, straight guy." Although his dick had hardened to the point of pain, he knew it had nothing to do with the busty blonde giving head on the flat screen. This has to be just a side effect of being so overtired. Doesn't it?
Angel moved closer to him as his eyebrow arched and his sexy mouth quirked up on one side. "Really?" He questioned him.
Darius breath hitched and he licked his lips as he tried to swallow past the lump in his throat. Darius nodded because his voice was gone.
Angel got very close to his face before he spoke again. "Well, that's a damn shame..." He leaned back and licked his lips. Darius's eyes traced where Angel's wicked tongue licked before he finished his thought. "For both of us."
Dare inhaled loudly and tried to close his mouth. Angel pursed his lips innocently at him before turning his head back to watch the sex act on the screen. They sat there for a while. He was staring at the TV but he really didn't see it. When the porn starlet was in the throes of yet another faked orgasm from the erratic pounding her co-star was giving her, Angel went over to the TV.
"Mind if I put in a different DVD?" He asked sweetly and innocently as if he were not talking about changing it to another porno.
Dare just shook his head 'no'. His heart was racing again, nervous wondering what Angel might be putting in the DVD player. Angel was searching through a little black case of DVDs. It must be his private collection. In a way, he wanted to see what Angel wanted to watch. He was curious to see what the man found
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