After a rather hot date with a North African man in his fifties that I see regularly in his truck in an industrial area, he asks me after having emptied himself in my throat and then giving me time to swallow if I loved football. As football no longer interests me for a long time, I answer no. And he offers me to come to his place for France Morocco. I repeat to him that football does not interest me, he replies that I would not come to his place to watch the match but to suck him off while he watches Morocco take France out of the competition. He still asks me if it bothers me to get fucked with the French jersey while he wears the Moroccan flag. I tell him that the best wins. In fact he is Franco-Moroccan but against France he is Moroccan. I agree because I knew I was going to be his fantasy of sucking him off and getting fucked at halftime and then cumming on my jersey. What he hadn't told me before arriving home was that 2 childhood friends had come from Morocco for the match and the end of the year, but above all that they were seriously hot with the travs and that he had shown them my profile pictures with the comments and that I was going to be the dessert with the beers, the kebab and the shisha for the duration of the match. He asked me to be at his house an hour before to get ready and be "ready for use", shaved, perfumed and made up like a whore, in short as usual. was going to be his fantasy to suck him off and get my ass fucked at halftime then make me cum on my jersey. What he hadn't told me before arriving home was that 2 childhood friends had come from Morocco for the match and the end of the year, but above all that they were seriously hot with the travs and that he had shown them my profile pictures with the comments and that I was going to be the dessert with the beers, the kebab and the shisha for the duration of the match. He asked me to be at his house an hour before to get ready and be "ready for use", shaved, perfumed and made up like a whore, in short as usual. was going to be his fantasy to suck him off and get my ass fucked at halftime then make me cum on my jersey. What he hadn't told me before arriving home was that 2 childhood friends had come from Morocco for the match and the end of the year, but above all that they were seriously hot with the travs and that he had shown them my profile pictures with the comments and that I was going to be the dessert with the beers, the kebab and the shisha for the duration of the match. He asked me to be at his house an hour before to get ready and be "ready for use", shaved, perfumed and made up like a whore, in short as usual. childhood had come from Morocco for the match and the end of the year, but above all that they were serious hot with the travs and that he had made them see the photos of my profile with the comments and that I was going to be the dessert with beers, kebab and shisha for the duration of the match. He asked me to be at his house an hour before to get ready and be "ready for use", shaved, perfumed and made up like a whore, in short as usual. childhood had come from Morocco for the match and the end of the year, but above all that they were serious hot with the travs and that he had made them see the photos of my profile with the comments and that I was going to be the dessert with beers, kebab and shisha for the duration of the match. He asked me to be at his house an hour before to get ready and be "ready for use", shaved, perfumed and made up like a whore, in short as usual.He had warned me that it would be hard but that he was in control with his friends and that everything would be fine if I was submissive. I was seriously sexy with my heels, my cosplay skirt, my big FFF jersey with a belt, my shiny blue white red wig, my Phrygian cap and my makeup as a real bleacher supporter. When they rang downstairs, he unlocked the lock on the building and asked me to pour him a beer and then get on all fours in front of the sofa with my ass towards the TV to suck it when they arrive. When they opened the door, I saw 2 giants his age with scary faces. Above all, I quickly understood that it was too late to go back and that I was going to be a sack for the next 2 or 3 hours, but hey, at the same time I like queues and I like surprises as long as everything respects my physical integrity. They went mad excited to see this slutty French supporter, her ass in the air, all in blue, white and red, sucking off their buddy in front of the TV. There he said to me "get up bitch and serve them a beer". I do so obediently and go get 3 beers from the fridge, then I hear him tell his friends to sit down and get their cocks out to get sucked off by his whore before the game starts. The players from Morocco and the French team saw my ass throughout the match while I sucked them each in turn, but I saw the pubs at halftime while I was getting fucked and sucking at the same time on the living room table transformed into a kissing area in the middle of empty beers and kebabs. Then at the start of the 2nd half one of his friends couldn't think of anything better than to block the bottle opener in a can of beer and then put it in my ass so that while I was sucking one, the other two could open their beers calling me "bitch bring your ass back", so I presented them with my red buttocks with the slaps they inflicted on me each time they used it as a bottle opener, then to put their fingers in it or simply to bugger me. The whole game they insulted and humiliated me while I bustled about like a female dog to satisfy them between the beers they drank. Then they made me drink and smoke weird stuff ...

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