Penis meditation #4

As I swallowed and licked up those droplets that somehow missed my hungry mouth I would feel Tommy's tongue and lips against my own cock. Just as his hardness remained and he continued to spasm even more hot jizz into my ever anxious mouth, so my own shaft remained stiff and slick and continued to leak onto his face and neck and even onto his lips. Tommy never seemed to mind when he undertook to finish me as I finished him, and he never really commented about it. He really never caressed my crotch or my ass or any other part of me, except to hug me when we finally went our separate ways after a session. His ass hole was very sensitive and he became like jelly just as soon as I applied my tongue to that area. I could suck his cock for hours and not get nearly as exciting a reaction as I could out of just a quick lick of that tiny hole with my tongue. Since we both built in excitement from my unzipping his jeans, each time we met, it was a really similar pattern. He really wanted me to apply my tongue to his hole and I wanted to enjoy a good long visit with his lovely cock, first. I think we would have continued to build until I wound up fucking him with my penis after a very extended love-making. I know my dick was always rock hard from the beginning and I know that I could have done anything I wanted after I started licking his ass hole. Sadly, however, I was in a bad accident and didn't see him for months and shortly after we found each other again, he was killed in another wreck. It was almost a year before I found out. Now he is just a wonderful memory of how great a sexual relationship can actually be.