This weekend, being on the move, in the south of France, I did not know what to do in the evening alone in my hotel room. Even with a lot of wind, I went to make a whole at the seaside. It was good, but the wind was strong, I approached a big city allowing me to shelter myself between its buildings. Walking in this city which retains a sulphurous reputation, I came across a sex shop: as if by chance (no, it was not premeditated…). Curiosity making, I entered: the cashier introduced me to his stall, specifying me: the booths, the common video room as essential places. In front of him was arranged a few items, such as dildos, movies and other SM gadgets. Always this same curiosity, made me go down in the video room. Alone in front of the film that was playing, I made myself comfortable by staying in a thong (I very often wear feminine panties). Seated, I put my hand that my lace thong, to caress me, it is then that a man appears at the entrance of the room, while I had not heard him go down the stairs. Surprising me in action: tail in hand doing a few back and forth at low speed. Very courteous, he asked me about it didn't bother me that he sat down next to me (do you think I was expecting that). It is obvious that after a moment, his hand slipped to take me in hand. Quickly after focusing on my genitals, he started sucking me (very well I must say) and getting me up to stroke my buttocks. Horny like crazy, I slowed down his ardor, I went to line his palate. It was then that he told me he wanted to fuck me. With my agreement and in front of the softness of his cock, I sucked it to make it hard, it smelled very good: he had just taken a shower. Its slight salty taste was exquisite. I put a condom on him, coated his cock with lubricant, and he turned me violently so that I presented my butt to him, but his cock did not stay long enough. Despite several attempts, he gave up the idea of ​​taking me… what a pity, his cock was the perfect size for my anus. Good on this loss, and after apologizing for it, he quickly got dressed and left just as quickly, embarrassed by his meager performance. I comforted him as best I could by telling him that it had been a long time since I had blown myself up (which is true), and that I had therefore become tight again. Once left, I propelled myself to the 1st floor: the cabin floor ... sitting in the back cabin, I settled in the same way (still in a thong) with the door open, stroking my cock. After a while, I realized that in the hallway, a Magrebi was watching me, stroking himself too. Not interrupting my massage, he approached more and more sporting his tight little cock and all congested. I watched the movements of his hand carefully ...

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