[ Nishikiyama's eyes move up at the sound that escapes as if Mine's fed something in him with it. Though he's the one calling the shots now, it's still difficult for him to sustain eye contact. Nishikiyama is too busy reverse engineering what good head feels like. His efforts serve their purpose, based on the noise from Mine. With both his hands settling near the base and scrotum, Nishikiyama bobs his head on the top half of the shaft a while longer. He lacks the confidence to pull it too much further into his throatβ after all, the last thing he wants is to choke himself or gag.
Fingers weigh and cradle Mine's ballsack. His grip pumps lightly at the hilt and the bottom of his hand lightly plaps against exposed skin. It's not a scenario he'd ever imagined for himself. He's focused on trying to get Mine off. The intent to do so feels different than the start of the handy he'd tried earlier.
He's getting hard too. It's unfortunate he hasn't any hands left to touch himself with. Nishikiyama fidgets and buckles his legs behind himself instead. His cock aches against the surface of the bed. The shoulder blades beneath his koi fish tighten, and Nishikiyama lets Mine's dick spring from his mouth with a wet smack when he takes a breath of air. The pink of his tongue runs up the bottom arch of the barrel like he's not done with it yet. ]
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Fingers weigh and cradle Mine's ballsack. His grip pumps lightly at the hilt and the bottom of his hand lightly plaps against exposed skin. It's not a scenario he'd ever imagined for himself. He's focused on trying to get Mine off. The intent to do so feels different than the start of the handy he'd tried earlier.
He's getting hard too. It's unfortunate he hasn't any hands left to touch himself with. Nishikiyama fidgets and buckles his legs behind himself instead. His cock aches against the surface of the bed. The shoulder blades beneath his koi fish tighten, and Nishikiyama lets Mine's dick spring from his mouth with a wet smack when he takes a breath of air. The pink of his tongue runs up the bottom arch of the barrel like he's not done with it yet. ]