“Miss Brandi’s mouth sure felt good. You reckon we could do that, too? I’ll do you, if you’ll do me.”
Darryl’s glance slid to one side, but then he looked back, directly at Darren. He grinned. “That’ll make us both cocksuckers.”
Darren nodded. “Yeah, so no point in calling each other that name. But really, I don’t care.” He got up on his knees and turned around so his head was toward the foot of the bed. “You want me to kneel over you?”
Darryl did. After they wriggled around a bit to find the best positions, they began sucking away, a little awkwardly at first, but picking up the rhythm quickly and learning what felt good and what was not quite right. Darren flicked his tongue tip through the groove beneath the head of Darryl’s cock and felt his friend buck.