Dean made pleased, eager sounds in response to Sam's words. His arms draped loosely over Sam's hips and his head bobbed lazily over Sam's cock. For a while, he stayed slow and easy, occasionally just holding the length deep in his throat and sucking softly. In a few minutes, he sped up considerably, working Sam over hard to bring him right to the edge and then slow back down again. Drawing it out as long as he could.
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