Kangjeon Tae Hyun glanced at him, chuckled, and said, "Don't be too impatient."
After that, he extended his tongue, and touching the base of Sun Joom Ho's cock where the hair was.
The tongue twirled between the testicles and perineum, and burying almost half of his face in Sun Joom Ho's groin.
Although the cock wasn't touched, the visual impact was several times greater than before.
Sun Joom Ho breathed heavily, staring fixedly at his lips and tongue, wanting to touch himself but being held back.
"Not so fast" Kangjeon Tae Hyun rubbed against his leg, and the prickly stubble causing tingling sensations at the base of Sun Joom Ho's thigh.
"You were just asking for a break, right? Let's take it slow."
Sun Joom Ho's other trembling leg lifted and pressed against Kangjeon Tae Hyun's waist. Their bodies entwined, and their skin tightly bonded together.
