I had noticed on a dating site an announcement of a 50-year-old man who was looking for a mature man for caresses only on his person. He had developed a small scenario to receive at home: he called a physiotherapist for knee pain. Once there, the physio gave him an injection which put him to sleep and it was then that the mature man had to caress him all over his body, not omitting the parting of the buttocks and the anus for a pleasure that he wanted to find out. On the other hand, he wanted to say that he had a small sex and especially that he was a premature ejaculator and therefore, that he should not dwell on his sex. I had already responded to his announcement that he had been there several months before but he had been so picky and questioning how it was supposed to go that I ended up giving up. But these last few days, at the sight of the reappearance of his announcement, I felt strongly titillated. Nevertheless, a long exchange of emails ensued. He told me again that he didn't want me to undress, at most I could get comfortable in my underpants. So I suspected that only I had to give him pleasure and I liked it. So we prime appointments and as he wanted to know in what outfit I wanted him to receive me, I opted, he being the patient, for a bathrobe and of course a boxer. After retrieving his address and his access codes, I arrived in front of his front door which he had left ajar, standing behind to welcome me. I played the game, asked him how he had gotten this pain in his knee, told him to lie down on his bed, on his stomach and that I was going to give him an injection to relieve him and to be able to manipulate him without him. make of bad. On the other hand, I told him aloud that this bite would put him to sleep and I lowered one side of his boxers to discover a buttock that I pricked with a syringe that I had even brought. And it was he who played the game, telling me in a weak voice that he felt drowsiness coming. So I made myself comfortable, keeping only my t-shirt and my underpants and I knelt on the bed. I massaged his back, shoulders, went down on his legs and I began to completely remove his boxers. I spread her legs and where I was placed, between her thighs, I watched her testicles. Going up, my hands voluntarily brushed against them, they were soft and hairless. I had asked him to shave his penis, and I think he had actually done the whole thing. I resumed my massage of the back and shoulders, but I went down through the buttocks that I began to knead while dismissing them. I thus discovered his anus, all tight and all pink. With one hand I grabbed my tube of Vaseline and put a good dose on my fingers. I spread her buttocks again and slowly spread her hole with Vaseline. My major turned around, then slowly began to enter him. It was really tight, but I had fun searching an anus that I don't know 10 minutes before. A second finger joined the first and there I felt that I had it well. I ramonais slowly and my eyes delighted to see my fingers sink deep into his rectum. He had asked in his emails to be deflowered by a dildo. I had brought one, but it was a good size, but given the narrowness of her ass, I didn't take it out. On the other hand, I had brought a small plug which I vaselined in turn and presented at the entrance. Slowly I managed to put it on halfway and I was hopeful to wedge it once the bulge passed to leave it in him while I put him on his back to take care of his sex, thinking that it might delay his ejaculation. Alas, I felt him contract when the wide part of the plug tried to force his sphincters and after several unsuccessful attempts, I gave up. I still fingered him with two fingers just for fun and for the view. Suddenly, I began to return and finally I could see his cock. Indeed she was small, stunted, flabby with a ...

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