I could clearly see Qasim was a bit tired but he was very upbeat as we sat enjoying our bottle of Gin. Qasim gasped louder being impatient, to be filled by my heated passion. As his cavity walls grabbed my sex meat, I produced some loud and very natural grunts about his still very tight ass trench. Fully and well versed with the knowledge, I interpreted it as his total yearning and accepted his intimate invitation for the physical mingling, melting and gelling by rubbing my pre cum drenched manhood against his desirous opening. Almost pushed fully inside Qasim, I paused to feel the flexing, squeezing muscles on my swollen cock. Read 8904 times |
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I was very sure to swell up and feel aroused but Qasim proved himself to be a pure and sure bottom boy and did not even allow me to suck his cock length. To celebrate our get together and also have long drawn sessions of sex with me, if he trusted me to be his man to fuck him, he agreed to meet me at a ritzy hotel for fun sex that I said, shall be arranged by me. I had no plan of fucking him but Qasim was ready and willing,
