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The journey of a bi, memories

Publié par : mustang666 le 25/10/2025
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After years of questioning, dreams, and fantasies, I found myself naked in this hotel room in front of Abdel the night porter with this immeasurable desire to take advantage of this night to satisfy my base sexual instincts. He was standing there in front of me, proudly holding his circumcised appendage in one hand and inviting me to take it in my mouth with the other, all without a word. I knelt down, graciously lending myself to the invitation, intoxicating myself with the scent of this erect member. I opened my mouth slightly, while looking Abdel in the eyes, I placed my lips on this glans engorged with blood and desires, I began to salivate enormously because he sank more and more into my mouth with more and more jerky thrusts, I flooded his testicles with saliva with significant retching and then he grabbed me under the arms, forcing me to get up and kneel on the edge of the bed while spreading my thighs and depositing his saliva on my little rosette, I did not have time to say anything, that he plunged his cock into me with passion and voracity while grumbling a language that I did not know for my part I was in another world that of pleasure and ecstasy despite the blows that I took, there was no more time no more frame everything was concentrated on the orgasm until moment of feeling a significant flow of sperm, in successive jets he flooded me copiously. After a few jolts, he slowly withdrew and went into the bathroom. When he returned I was still in a daze but understanding his words because he wanted to take me to see Hamid, the lingerie man for whom I had a certain attraction, the time to do a bit of washing and put on a t-shirt and mini briefs, I was already in the elevator, on the way to a new episode of intense fucking. We faced each other in this elevator, I saw that he had a lot of things to tell me but we were already on the second basement and Hamid was in front of me when the door opened, taking me by the wrist, he took me into a small closet with a table and chairs not to mention a small coffee machine. After a few pleasantries, H ...

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