Knew you’d pussy out”. He removed his dripping rod from my abused throat and lowered his foul hole onto my mouth again, this time having complete power to press down onto my mouth, forcing his hole to suffocate both mouth and nose, making sure every lick and breath were filled with the smell of his waste chute. The dirtier the better, sir”. “Hi. I opened the door and he greeted me, barely fitting through the small, Mediterranean-carved frame, before walking through the lounge area straight to the just-made double bed. “Good boi. To this day, I still get moments when that taste comes back, and my cock always twitches. His big, strong tongue easily invaded my mouth, forcing my tongue sideways into his, as his big slug lashed at the base of my tongue, depositing his thick, masculine spit into my gob in copious globules so that I was forced to swallow his juices. “Get in there and clean it, boi. He groaned and tensed and in a moment he deposited a thick dollop of peppery, sour shit into my waiting mouth, as I remained attached to his hole, sucking and licking, feeling the gloopy paste surround my tongue, introducing the disgusting, wretched flavours of his daily digestion. You’re close and cute.
