"Just why," Paxton asked, "if you did so well, I'm getting the award?"
Martin smiled with satisfaction. Has Steve forgotten that Martin finds him the ultimate prize? Every centimeter of his body, every millimeter of him, every groan and every sigh, even every breath… Everything!
Martin could have told him that in words, but his mouth was too engrossed in tasting Paxton's penis, which had been on high alert for so long that Martin hadn't even had time to move his tongue well, he could already feel a pleasant salty stickiness on it.
It was also a source of satisfaction for him. So Martin took a deep breath and, making the noise of a slight choking noise, took Steve deep down his throat.
But there was a lot of semen, too much, and Martin could not keep up with swallowing it. He had to back off and the last drops filled his mouth ...
