With Dustin being as well endowed as he was, Wesley wasn't going to feel that cock inside him. Feeling the tightness of Wesley's hole really got Dustin down. And that was Wesley's cue to take the reins again and fuck Dustin's skull before returning to the more comfortable aggressor role and piling Wesley's cum in missionary, his cock still firmly inside him. Wesley then leaned into orgasm as he looked down at Dustin's panting body, his legs still tightly wrapped around his thighs.