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7/8/2025, 7:48:29 PM
>His cockiness was merely a facade for his true butt-slut nature
>Driving your hips into his he loses his balance
>You catch him, arm wrapping around his chest
>"H-harder" he whispers
>You oblige, drawing your shaft before slamming it deep in his guts
>He bits his lip
>You do it again
>A wimper is forced from him
>You find your rhythm, clapping his cheeks over and over
>He can barely keep it in, whining like a bitch being bred
>That's not all he can't keep in
>It took only a couple minutes for him to cum
>Thin strands become droplets by the time they hit the floor
>Cupping his hands to his mouth he stifles the moaning
>You're hardly done and he knows it, knows that his weakness was his own fault and now he has to bear it
>Harder you fuck him, seeing if he'll break from overstimming
>He doesn't, at least not until you start stroking him again
>Then he loses it
>He tries to pull her hand away, moaning into the open air
>It's as if the shame pushes him over the edge, as he cums again
>No liquid, but throbbing of his shaft and clenching of his hole is unmistakable
>You bend him over, to get a better grip on his waist
>Still convulsing in orgasm, you pound his ass as hard as you can
>He's lost all strength in his legs, being supported entirely by your grip
>No more than a cock sleeve with a fat ass
>You shoot your load inside him
>Feeling this, he coos joyfully, perhaps in relief that it's over
>With your seed in your belly, you pull your cock out
>His hole gapes and leaks you seed
>Well bred you set him gently to the floor
>Driving your hips into his he loses his balance
>You catch him, arm wrapping around his chest
>"H-harder" he whispers
>You oblige, drawing your shaft before slamming it deep in his guts
>He bits his lip
>You do it again
>A wimper is forced from him
>You find your rhythm, clapping his cheeks over and over
>He can barely keep it in, whining like a bitch being bred
>That's not all he can't keep in
>It took only a couple minutes for him to cum
>Thin strands become droplets by the time they hit the floor
>Cupping his hands to his mouth he stifles the moaning
>You're hardly done and he knows it, knows that his weakness was his own fault and now he has to bear it
>Harder you fuck him, seeing if he'll break from overstimming
>He doesn't, at least not until you start stroking him again
>Then he loses it
>He tries to pull her hand away, moaning into the open air
>It's as if the shame pushes him over the edge, as he cums again
>No liquid, but throbbing of his shaft and clenching of his hole is unmistakable
>You bend him over, to get a better grip on his waist
>Still convulsing in orgasm, you pound his ass as hard as you can
>He's lost all strength in his legs, being supported entirely by your grip
>No more than a cock sleeve with a fat ass
>You shoot your load inside him
>Feeling this, he coos joyfully, perhaps in relief that it's over
>With your seed in your belly, you pull your cock out
>His hole gapes and leaks you seed
>Well bred you set him gently to the floor
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