Thoreau was just as much of a slut as he was. He grinned and took all of Thoreau into his mouth, back into his throat and moaned around him. He slowly worked his tongue over him and groaned softly, hands moving up and down his thighs.
He was just practicing. And maybe Rider would show up.
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