Nice little afternoon in a sauna where I used to do it at the time. I had spotted a guy like quadra virile, beautiful pecs and white threads on the temples, and rather well-hung, and I hoped to succeed in satisfying him with my mouth. So when he went to sit in the movie theater, I followed him. It was a fairly large room, with a big screen and sort of stepped benches against the opposite wall, with three floors leading up to the top. He settled on the second tier, around the middle of the bench, and strategically I landed just below, slightly to the left, so his thigh was right next to my cheek. It wasn't long before he pulled the sides of his towel aside to caress himself while watching the film, and he quickly noticed that my eyes were more drawn to his stiff cock than to the screen. He tilted it slightly towards me and my fingers slipped towards his full balls then towards his penis that I felt vibrate in the palm of my palm. I twisted around to kneel in front of him, between his legs, while continuing to masturbate his long and thick cock. He let me do it a few moments, then his hand came to rest on my neck, in an unequivocal gesture, and my lips rounded to suck his rosy glans which seemed to expect it.He had a massive cock, which I struggled at first to move back and forth in my mouth. Saliva rising little by little, I began to slide more easily up and down his powerful rod, which I felt jerk each time the tip hit the back of my mouth. She was particularly sensitive and as if wriggling between my greedy lips which had fun playing on this sensitivity, varying their pressure and their suction to the rhythm of my round trips along her veined and soft skin. After several unsuccessful attempts, I finally managed to push it deep in my throat, pulling out a moan of intense satisfaction. He whispered to me to continue like that, to suck hard, while his fingers in my hair made more insistence on pushing me towards the base of his cock and holding me there. I then felt his penis vibrate and jump against my glottis, causing retching. As his arousal built he became more directive, giving me clear orders out loud as to what he wanted from me, and now his hand pressed to the back of my head made me go and coming up and down his cock, setting me up at a fast pace that brought me to the limit of nausea and choking. Under my towel, still tied around my waist, I felt my cock harden. I loved the way he treated me. When he finally let me catch my breath, a thick stream of drool trickled down my chin. He made me lick his balls the time to breathe a little, then I began to swallow it thoroughly, chaining the deep throats. Sometimes when I was at the bottom he would rest his thigh on my neck to make me hold his cock longer, until my gasps got too out of control. Over the course of the pipe that I gave him, his tail gradually seemed to subside, as if partially anesthetized by the stream of saliva that I poured into it. It remained very stiff but seemed to have changed texture, as if the skin had softened from the prolonged contact of my oral secretions. His balls, which had been raised for a time to the point of leaving me afraid of a too rapid ejaculation, had fallen back into their bag of skin, hanging lightly against my chin as I sank to the base. He had reached a sort of plateau of pleasure on which he intended to stay as long as possible to make the most of my mouth and throat. It was then that I felt a warm breath near my ear, and a hand land on my right buttock. A guy was leaning over me to ask me if I mind if he minds my ass while I suck. I nodded as best I could, my yes stifled by the cock that invaded my mouth and drowned in my drool. I felt my towel slide to the floor, baring my buttocks that two soft hands gently spread, before a nimble tongue slipped along my line, in search of my little hole. Moans distorted from the back and forth of the big cock between my lips began to come ...

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