Blog Comment: MIKE IN BRAZIL whispered almost as if he were afraid I¡¦d say no. I took him into my hand, stroking him up and down slowly. He was so smooth and so hard. He trembled as my hand moved on him. I leaned down and captured the tiny drop of pre-come as it formed on his head. He groaned as my tongue circled his head, wetting it. I still stroked him with my hand as I started to lick him all over. I licked him all the way up and down until he was slick and wet. I took him into my mouth, sucking him as I licked the underside all the way from the bottom to the head. I nibbled gently on him and smiled to myself as he lifted his hips to push deeper into my mouth. I raised up and smiled at him.