Mike slid his hand back along the hard tool, the skin half moving with his light grip.
“Nah man, you don’t jack yourself like that, stop being a pussy,” Terry barked, “here, let me fucking show you”. He leaned in, with a swift move he shucked Mike’s green briefs down, his rigid pink erection bouncing out and slapping up to smack his tight abs, smearing a dab of liquid against the taut skin below his navel. With his underwear around his knees he couldn’t move quickly enough before Terry grabbed his dick, hard. “Like this you moron,” Terry indicated, quickly rubbing his friend’s cock in a firm grasp.
Mike laughed instinctively. He knew how to jack a cock, he considered himself a pro, but something about jacking another big dick like Terry’s was confusing to him, it was like getting off a bike and trying to ride a unicycle.
He mocked his friend, grabbing Terry hard and pumping his meat fast while his buddy continued to rub his “like this?” he asked, sarcastically, his harsh movement encouraging the same in return.
“No, like this,” Terry said through gritted teeth, grabbing Mike’s weighty balls and tugging downward.
