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A weekday evening at the wood pigeon

Publié par : wilson le 11/04/2021

One Thursday evening, a few years ago, I had the urge, so I went to the abandoned wood pigeon factory. Not having a car, I take an evening bus which lands me at the nearby stop on the Stadium bridge and I walk back to the factory. There are about twenty cars, which reassures me, less risk of having a bad meeting if there are many of us. So I join the building and enter. In the dark I can make out a few silhouettes that turn, brush against each other, move away towards a new silhouette or on the contrary stay together and after a few caresses, one of the two types kneels in front of the other ... in short, it flirts and it consumes !!!I go in my turn, we see very little, only a few grimy skylights allow the moonlight to illuminate the place. I feel here and there before finding a guy who seems to want me and whose cock, which I feel through his jeans, seems appetizing. I can't see anything on his face, he smells of deodorant, but I who don't usually like that smell, now I find this pleasant. He presses on my neck, I don't have to say it twice, I find myself on my knees and I unbutton his jeans. His cock explodes in my face, he has not put on underwear. I grab it and wank it, then I lick his penis to finish pulling it back and I put it in. It has no particular taste or flavor, What disappoints me a little me who prefers the fragrant members but it is pleasant to suck and very quickly his discreet groans and the jolts of her belly tell me that he is enjoying himself. Me too. I suck him like this about 5 minutes before he pushes me away, not wanting to come too quickly. I get up, shorts deformed by a nice bump that I massage with my left hand, the right being left in search of a hungry tail.A guy accosts me, plunges on my cock, feeling the bump he kneels down directly and lowers my shorts, my boxers, takes me in the mouth and sucks me. Usually I am passive but I do not say no to a little pipe from time to time and then I let myself go.He sucks me well and his fingers that tickle my foundation do not play the comedy for long, he sticks two direct to me. It hurts me in passing and I push it back a bit. He takes out his fingers, takes me back to my mouth then gives me a finger, more gently this time. I let myself go to the pleasure. Her tongue is heavy, wet and a little rough but her lips squeeze my cock along its entire length in a delicious caress and her more civilized finger now does an admirable job sliding, almost sticking out then forcing the passage again to sink in. inside me, I don't take long to feel my lower abdomen contract, my balls go up a little and my anus tightens then in a groan that I try to suffocate as much as possible, a spasm rises from my belly along my coc ...

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