I only have enough time to catch the last spurts, the rest hitting my chin, making a fucking mess of me, but it's worth it, just to see Danny speechless, for once.

Then, it's like I remember how fucking hard I am, and it's really no surprise it's this good. You take one look at the two of them and know they're fucking like rabbits. Practice makes perfect and all that shit.

My forehead resting against Danny's stomach for a moment or two, I finally boost myself back up with one hand on the mattress, wiping the back of my other wrist across my mouth and rocking back against Steve's cock with a shuddering gasp.