As I do from time to time, I organized a hotel plan during a professional trip to TOULOUSE. The goal, to take a maximum of tails in the aprem and the evening. I had therefore placed an advertisement on a particular site and of course received a maximum of proposals. It was going to "I'll take you down bitch, I'll be on time so get your ass ready" and so on. Usually those who write this kind of message, I don't see them, so it was. It was 2 p.m. and I was in my room. Undress, nipple clamps hidden under a tight T-shirt, red jockstrap wide open and highlighting my ass. Of course, all those who had heated me during the previous days by message, no longer answered. Around 2:15 p.m. I received a message from a rebeu that we will call Sofiane "you're there", laconic answer from me "yes", and the tac o tac "what hotel I arrive". I might as well say that this kind of message, I don't pay too much attention to it, but what was my surprise when twenty minutes later a new message "am in front of the hotel, what room number,". I didn't have to be prayed for because I was starting to get hot in my ass. A few seconds later he entered my room. Young Arab, twenty five years old, dry, cap and jeans. Neither one nor two and apparently accustomed, he began to naked keeping his panties behind which I could distinguish what seemed to me to be a good size sex. I pulled down the underpants and a 20cm straight tail l ...

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