On a Friday evening, the excitement was at its peak. I had posted an ad on "lieuxdedrague croozr", setting up a meeting in Saint-Priest, Allée des Parcs, in the famous Feuilly Park, a place well known for its discreet meetings. I was ready for an unforgettable night, and I wasn't going to be disappointed. I arrived at the park around 10 p.m., the night was mild and the park almost deserted. Adrenaline was pumping through me, and I headed to a more isolated corner, where the vegetation was denser, offering a little privacy. About half an hour later, I heard footsteps approaching. A young guy, maybe in his twenties, walked towards me. He wore tight jeans and a tight t-shirt, showing off his athletic body. Without a word, he knelt in front of me, and before I knew it, he was starting to undress me. His gaze was filled with desire, and his mouth was eager to taste me. We had barely started when other men arrived, each more excited than the last. They formed a queue, each ready to join in on the action. My heart was pounding, and my body was shivering with anticipation. Hands, mouths, and sexes followed one another without respite. The guys were from all walks of life: students, businessmen in suits, workers with calloused hands. Everyone came to find their moment of pleasure. They penetrated me with raw passion, taking their time to savor each moment. I felt like a star in a porn movie, each second more intense than the last. Time seemed to flow differently in the darkness of the park. At one point I lost count of how many guys had taken me. All I knew was t ...

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