I recently visited the bar I liked again and saw a tall strong guy there, cut. He was approximately 27 years old, on him – black training pants Adidas with white stripes on the sides and dark blue sneakers of the same company. And, of course, a leather bomber jacket. Since he was sitting on a high chair at the bar’s rack, I could see his white tennis socks.
So, he sat in front of his glass and looked around rather fiercely. I felt completely uneasy. I saw his courageous face, he had a rather big nose, and he looked pretty sporty. His lips were perhaps thin, and when he sipped from his glass, it was noticeable how his cheekbones moved.
I sat near him and looked in his direction. Then I stepped into the twilight and began to wait. But he did not think to follow me. I went deeper even further and watched for some time, as someone, hung with chains at that time, defiled me, and I heard the groans and slaps of bodies against each other. When I returned back, the type in Adidas walked towards me and defiled so close to me that I felt his breath on my face. At the same time, he looked briefly at me. I began to wait for him in the toilet in front of the cabins, until he also came there and settled nearby. I could not see if he was looking at me, or whether he only looked around. But he sat on the bench, bent his leg and put it on the bench, so that again one could see his white socks that glowed in the twilight.
I stood and massaged my dick in pants. Since it was quite warm, I had short elastic dark blue pants and low blue Nike boots, as well as white socks of Ribok and Adidas jacket. I thought that he should somehow start somehow, as he completely adheres to a sports assertive style. But he did not move. I already had a total riser in my pants when he got up and turned to me. I also went to him, he stopped in front of me and asked: “You are going with me?”. I could only nod, my voice disappeared somewhere. We entered the cabin and he locked the door. The light barely made his way inside, but it was relatively light. So, he stood in front of me and looked at me from top to bottom – he was definitely a head above me. We began to kiss, and I noticed that he treated me rather aggressively and does not really stand on ceremony. I touched his torso, which was very strong and muscular, felt the muscles of his abdomen and was absorbed in the lust. I pulled off his jacket during kisses and saw his powerful hands, and the forearm even with a tattoo. His riser was noticeable through his pants, and I walked several times along him, while he looked at me with an open gaze with an open mouth and moaned. I pulled his t -shirt, and he is mine to me. Tense muscles played on his chest, and a tattoo stretched from the shoulder to the bend of the elbow. With his strong hands, he began to process the nipples on my chest, which swelled from passion.
At times, I moaned in pain and sucked his lips in his mouth. Suddenly he clamped me and printed to the wall, so I felt his pressure on my chest. He pressed me against the wall and rested against me with his member, walked his hand over my nape, squeezed my head and pressed down, so that my face was between his legs. He pulled out his horseradish, which turned out to be a long and rather tight order, mastered it several times and squeezed it into my mouth. I squatted in front of him, and he fucked me in his mouth with half -lowered pants down. I massaged his hips first, then the ass and, finally, went to his feet. I especially got started when I saw that he had the same sneakers as one of my friends. When he noticed my gaze, he asked if I really bastard from the sneakers, and I confirmed his guess. After that, he ordered me to take off one shoe. I squatted there, and he pressed the sneakers on my chest. I slowly spun the sneakers and at the same time looked up at it. He stroked my head, but at the same time imprinted quite strongly with his foot. When I drove the sneaker, I slowly pulled it off and buried my nose in white soft socks. I felt a soft, thick sock fabric and inhaled the light smell of sweat. He shoved his leg into my mouth and looked at me even down. Then he ordered me to masturbate my dick. At the same time, he stood in front of me, directing his handsome man down. I carefully examined this guy, as he stood in front of me, his legs wide apart, sniffed his socks and massaged his stake in a standing member.
Then he picked me up and began to jerk off me. With his other hand, he led on my ass and pressed his finger on the outlet. In a few seconds, the finger penetrated me, and I heard the guy groaning in my ear. He pressed it stronger and carefully pulled out, then slowly turned me around, I heard him tore the bag with a condom, put it on and put me to the wall and began to slowly penetrate me. All this happened without a single word. I felt pain when his Elda moved deeper into me, but I also felt his warmth, his strong body, saw his hands that held me, and heard his weak moans when he first pushed his horseradish into me, and he first pushed him into me, andThen he almost pulled out. I saw one of his sneakers next to me on the floor, the other was still on it, I remembered the smell of white, soft socks and tried to relax my ass if possible, because it was sometimes quite painful from his hollowing penetrations. He was not at all concerned that I sometimes released the air between my teeth with a noise, he just fucked me and breathed in my back of my head. The whole cabin rattled, and he was all accelerated his pace.
Suddenly he pulled his cock out of my anus, briefly threw: “Turn around!”, Pressed me down, stood up with his legs in front of me and, trembling trembling and moaning, closing his eyes, then thick white sperm splashed out of him. He sprayed my clothes, on a jacket that lay next to me and did not bother him at all that something fell on my face. Then he leaned against the wall, and his cock began to slowly decrease. I still squatted in front of him, with one hand in his sneaker, and with the other I held on to my dick. I felt that I would finish now, pushed his face to his hanging sausage, took her in his mouth, caressed his eggs and felt my ass, but I could not have anything else, how to moan loudly when the sperm flew out of me, I flew out of me, Ishuddered, twitched and had to restrain himself, so as not to scream. When I opened my eyes, he put on his T -shirt and after I released his cock from his mouth, he silently pulled his pants, put on his sneaker and patted me on the cheek before opening the door and leaving for the door. I still squatted on the floor, was all covered with sperm, my ass was itching, I felt on my skin a slight smell of someone else’s sweat. When I washed slightly, pulled on my rags and cheered up slightly, I left the cabin, looked for it, but his trace was already caught in.
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