Packing is the operative for the encounter today in every facet of its meaning. Austin was packing his luggage for his trip home when Sean entered, spied the “plumber’s crack” in Austin’s shorts and gave them a stealth tug down, hoping for a peek and what looked like quite a tight bubble butt. Hard to find undies to accommodate his huge cock without cutting off the blood supply, Austin was free balling and when he turned around, his nine inch pole was standing at attention and ready for inspection. Sean first opened his mouth wide, grabbed the girthy cock and dropped to his knees, started with a flick on tongue on the flaring head of Austin’s cock; he worked his way down the long shaft, following the veins like a road map. Looking down at Sean, Austin smirked like the King of the Jungle, seeing how his cock extended beyond the perimeter Sean’s head. Sean ripped out his own throbber and began to fist it furiously as he attempted to swallow Austin’s cock down to the balls. Pulling Sean to his feet, Austin for Sean naked and as he laid his cock over Sean’s just to prove who is top dog, he slipped Sean a kiss then had another idea where tongue needed to go next.
