"Fuck yeah. I mean, like. Practice makes perfect, right?"
That's a little shaky, since Carmy's got his hands on his junk and it feels really good, and truthfully he's going to need a while to process the idea of being the only person who has fucked -- who gets to fuck, he decides -- Carmen. Richie palms over Carmy's ass and tips his head back a bit on the pillows, eyes closing, humming pleasure in the back of his throat as he rocks his hips up and back. Meditative, almost. Who would have thought letting his cousin play with his dick and balls would be like that.
"Mm. That's nice, cuz. Like that." He pats Carmy's backside, encouragingly. "You've got, like.. such good hands. Your hands are really hot. Like that's obvious, right, because you're a chef. But it's true. After the, uh. Other day. I was thinking about my turn to suck on your fingers. Fucking gay ass shit like that."
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That's a little shaky, since Carmy's got his hands on his junk and it feels really good, and truthfully he's going to need a while to process the idea of being the only person who has fucked -- who gets to fuck, he decides -- Carmen. Richie palms over Carmy's ass and tips his head back a bit on the pillows, eyes closing, humming pleasure in the back of his throat as he rocks his hips up and back. Meditative, almost. Who would have thought letting his cousin play with his dick and balls would be like that.
"Mm. That's nice, cuz. Like that." He pats Carmy's backside, encouragingly. "You've got, like.. such good hands. Your hands are really hot. Like that's obvious, right, because you're a chef. But it's true. After the, uh. Other day. I was thinking about my turn to suck on your fingers. Fucking gay ass shit like that."