He took a tube of lube from the nightstand and smeared it on my washer. He put me on my side, asked me to take the fetal position and lay down behind me, against me, following the shape of my body. He guided his cock, which had become very hard again, towards its target… he pushed and the head entered without difficulty and without even hurting me! My companion stopped his penetration, stroked me, passed his hand in front of me to take my penis and jerk it off ... Mohamed said sweet words to me, kissed me on the neck, nibbled my earlobe ... while pushing his rod in me, without haste. When I felt his pubic hair against my hairless buttocks, I knew I was fucked hard!This foreign presence caused me some embarrassment, but it was not painful. It was just weird. After a while of waiting, I think so that I could get used to it, he started his always smooth back and forth movements. Having already enjoyed, he was in no hurry, he was taking his time. I liked more and more. I took my penis slightly bandaged in hand and began to jerk it off… a little liquid was flowing out….When suddenly I heard the front door of the house open and a man's voice call Mohamed… I was going to jump out of bed but my lover, more promptly, hugged me very tightly with his arms, passing by. even one leg over mine, keeping his cock tight in my conduit against him.I was ashamed, I was afraid… I begged him in a low voice to let go of me… But he didn't take care of me and answered the intruder in Arabic still preventing me from moving….What a mess I was !!!!!!An individual entered the room. I closed my eyes, I was paralyzed !!!!! I imagine today that I even had to squeeze my buttocks which should not displease Mohamed ... The intruder went around the bed exchanging in his native language with the one who had sex always so hard housed in the deep in my bowels. He didn't seem at all embarrassed by the situation.He spoke to me: “Don't worry Jean, it's Omar, my best friend. "Yes… but hey…. I opened my eyes and saw a swarthy man, shorter than Mohamed, stockier, a little paunchy, with a boxer's nose. He was looking at me with his piercing black eyes. He didn't smile and didn't inspire much confidence in me… I wouldn't have liked to meet him at night in a deserted alley!He addressed me with a strong accent: "So the Frenchman, we like to be fucked by an Arab?"I closed my eyes again as if that would allow me to run away… Mohamed: “you're going to be nice to Omar, aren't you?… He is going to join us“ Hooo the galley ……I heard a noise and between my eyelashes I saw this brute undress… he was fat, very hairy, ugly…. Between his legs his thick cock hung over two large balls, all surrounded by curly black hairs. At rest it was shorter than the one that possessed me at the time, but much bigger!The two Moroccans had a brief exchange and Mohamed told me while pulling me: "get on top of me". He ended up on his back and I sat on his cock deep in her ass !!!! I was facing Omar who climbed on the bed and presented me with his cock to suck ... I pulled my face back ... He then took me by the back of the head, without softness, to move my mouth towards his machine… he smelled a little of urine… "SUCK!" he ordered me ...Not very proud, obediently, I opened my mouth. He quickly slipped his cock in and repeated "SUCK!" ". This order was followed by a few words in arable which I suspect I might not be very complimentary to me.I took his cock in my hand and started sucking it. It quickly grew, filling my mouth completely… he too was circumcised.“LICK! ". I licked it all the way and did the same with his balls. "Very fucking French, continue ...". This time it had the merit of being clear, I knew how he viewed me. What a difference in attitude with his co-religionist, unless the latter was just aiming to soften me…. But hey, I had neither the time nor the leisure to ask myself a thousand questions… I was a little stuck and to be completely honest with you…. I was starting to rediscover the excitement that had left me since he appeared. Putting my heart to work, I swallowed his testicles, before taking his cock in his mouth.Mohamed, silent, grabbed my hips and moved as far as our position allowed. Feeling him stir, I myself moved my buttocks back and forth, massaging his testicles and thus stroking his warm cock in my ass.I did not forget Omar sucking his cock as best as possible. But it was so bulky now that I had a hard time keeping it in my mouth. He blocked my head, grabbed my ears, and started to possess my oral cavity with a certain brutality. I tried to pull back, but he held me tight. He thrust his cock deep into my throat. I had tears in my eyes and wanted to throw up. He didn't care, came and went, taking pleasure. Fortunately, he mustn't have been in a relationship for quite some time. He growled, stuck my mouth against his pubis, nose in the hair, tail deep in my throat in which he directly ejaculated a stream of sperm tasting stronger than that of Omar! He finally let go of me, allowing me to step back, to cough, I thought I was going to die of suffocation !!!!He represented his machine to me: "CLEAN!" ". What I did with my tongue as best I could, swallowing the remnants of his enjoyment.This operation finished, my fucker remembered me by a slap on the buttock and saying to me: "Honey, fuck yourself on my tail".I turned while pivoting on my (or its) axis in order to be in front of him. I put my hands on his chest and started to move my pelvis ... He himself was kicking his tail. Oh that was good…. I was excited, I felt pleasure, a lot of pleasure. Strangely, I did not bandage but the liquid flowed from my penis ...

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