And then, with a large inhaling breath, the master released the full of his cum in the boy’s sweet mouth as he shot the long awaited jets of warm milk. Even the boy was rocking his hips along his own rhythm, meeting only air but still feeling the incredible sensation. His hands didn’t suffice however and his head would always return to the uneven cock, bobbing his head with more haste every time, his lips as tight as he could make them, making Yoda squirm in delight as he felt his orgasm build up.īy now he was rocking his hips in motion with Mace’s bobbing, meeting the lips with more force every time. Chapter II.įrom time to time, he would remove his lips from the shaft to stroke it a bit with his hands and lick the sack under it, but he always made sure to at least keep jerking Yoda off, and therefore himself.
