It wasn’t long before Carlos found that angle that had him seeing stars. He let out a near strangled moan as Kendall’s length hit his sweet spot. The Latino arched his back, crying out as his hand slid down Kendall’s chest, stopping at his lower stomach. “Oh Kendall!”
Kendall used his right hand, reaching forward and wrapping it around Carlos’s shaft. He gave it a few rough pumps, before he started stroking it in time with the shorter boy’s bounces.