Lips pressed firmly into the crook of Finn's neck, Jonathan lets out a moan in response to Finn's words and thrusts into his hands. The warmth is amazing enough, but the words are turning him on as well.
"Just...keep doing that," he moans, his hand still jerking Finn off, and he wishes he had some trick like this up his own sleeve to return the favor. There was only one thing he could think of that might turn things up a notch.
"Keep your hands on my dicks...I'm going to try something."
Once he says that, Jonathan moves his hand away from Finn's cock for a moment so he can try to shift around, attempting to rotate into something close to the 69 position, but trying to do it slowly enough to ensure that Finn can keep using those magic hands of his.
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"Just...keep doing that," he moans, his hand still jerking Finn off, and he wishes he had some trick like this up his own sleeve to return the favor. There was only one thing he could think of that might turn things up a notch.
"Keep your hands on my dicks...I'm going to try something."
Once he says that, Jonathan moves his hand away from Finn's cock for a moment so he can try to shift around, attempting to rotate into something close to the 69 position, but trying to do it slowly enough to ensure that Finn can keep using those magic hands of his.