"I could what? Spell it out for me, Steve, come on. Tell me."
There's another swallow before Steve continues, and Danny really wishes he could put the phone on speaker and give himself a free hand, but that's really not happening with his parents in the next room and his Little League trophies staring down at him next to the picture of himself at camp that summer.
"You could keep going. With your tongue. Right - right down 'til y-you're in my ass. Fuck, it makes me so hard just thinking about it, D."
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Re: Round Robin!
Date: 2011-05-04 04:40 pm (UTC)"I could what? Spell it out for me, Steve, come on. Tell me."
There's another swallow before Steve continues, and Danny really wishes he could put the phone on speaker and give himself a free hand, but that's really not happening with his parents in the next room and his Little League trophies staring down at him next to the picture of himself at camp that summer.
"You could keep going. With your tongue. Right - right down 'til y-you're in my ass. Fuck, it makes me so hard just thinking about it, D."