Jack pulled back off Zephyr's cock again so he could talk-- well, Mama always did say that talking with your mouth full was rude, although he didn't think she'd had this exact situation in mind. "Didn't think you were," he said. "Hey, I thought you were telepathic, can't you tell how much this is turning me on? A lot."

Back on, and this time he pressed his thumb right between Zephyr's balls and deep-throated his cock, lips tight around the base. What he wanted...

What he really wanted right now was to be fucked, but that might not happen. So... handjob. Yes. Handjob. Handjob would be really nice.