Once the location was given, Brice climbed onto the sofa. He squatted on the cushions, a foot to either side of Ray's still-dressed hips. With his bulbous ass down, Brice could feel Ray's cock sliding in his crack as he fucked his hand. "I'm gonna cum Ray," Brice whined, his eyes wide as the tip of his dick left a smear in Ray's chest hair.

Three quiet seconds Later and Brice was moaning, the side of his tight fist knocking against his cut cock head. "Ray!" Brice exclaimed, eyes rolling back as the first spurt splashed against Ray's chest, followed with several more until his teen cock was dribbling and his balls were tight against his skinny frame.

Legs trembled and Brice leaned in, using the back of the sofa for leverage. "Wanna fuck my face until you come? Please?"