I stood and unbuckled my belt. His face inches away from my zipper as I unzipped and lowered my pants. My rigid cock becoming harder, longer inside my white briefs. I smile at the idea of him becoming intoxicated with the smell permeating from behind the white pouch; unwashed and coated with the dried remains of our initial mating a few hours ago. Boy kissed the tip and worked his tongue down my shaft and over my balls. Churning the cum that will soon overflow from his rectum. He took my cock into his mouth while keeping eye contact, this boy knows his place. I locked my fingers in his curls and moved his head up and down, training his mouth to memorize each vein. I put his skull into a vice grip using my hairy thighs, holding him down, stretching his throat with my thickness. I stood him and bent him over. I could tell his hole was still tender from our earlier session. I spread his cheeks and started licking out his hole. I love tasting my cum inside of someone I have recently used. It made me hungry and I wanted more. I inserted my fingers to explore deeper, pulling more of myself out for my tongue to lap up. I smacked his ass and laid down. He climbed on top of me and slowly lowered his ass onto my dick. He sighed when he bottomed out and then began bouncing up and down while I watched his back muscle tense and seize when my flared tip punctured his second hole.