His balls beat time and he works me well for a period of time that I estimate, without certainty, about ten minutes, before retiring. A void sweeps over me as he kneels beside me. "Turn around!" Relieved that he has not finished kissing me, I turn around on the mattress, stand on all fours and offer him my rump. Kneeling behind me, he grabbed my back and buggered me again without further ado. The file resumes, faster and stronger, I can no longer contain my moans despite his incessant reminders to discretion vis-à-vis his neighbors. He stops for a moment and leans back before resuming his kiss, and then places a tissue on my face that I do not immediately identify and which he tries to gag me. The strong smell of piss and sweat made me understand that he is trying to silence me with his panties, but I'm no longer in control, I'm just an ass that gets fucked superbly. My resistance only lasts a few seconds and he pushes his panties into my mouth, then accelerating my sodomy. The fabric is impregnated with my saliva which itself takes care of the scent of the underwear and which I am forced to swallow with each swallowing but his cock is the strongest, it makes me forget this humiliation by the happiness that it gives me provides as much as I can now jerk off. Still in heat he continues to pound my ass, straightening his right leg to put it against my hip, he clings to my shoulders and lies on my back. His short, jerky breath burns my neck and while he measures my ass, my hand slides faster and faster on my cock, my lower abdomen contracts dangerously. The underpants are no longer enough to contain my ecstasy, I spit them out and bite the pillow in front of me. He is breathless now and moans that he barely contain escape from his mouth. He stands up suddenly gripping my buttocks to better kiss them and I explode then, in a muffled cry, spreading my cum on his sheet ...

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