Bit of a one shot wonder, I thought to myself. It was one thing to have them fuck me as I limply dangled. After that point, I knew what I was going to do with my life. Well, anyways, it was one of those slumps everyone gets every now and then, monsters were drying up, so funds were lacking, and my armor and sword were in dire need of repair or replacement. That was far more than I had ever wanted, but less than he desired. Defeated, he started thrusting himself into my face, sometimes going down one side of my face, other times having swapped. Doing so allowed me to finally rest my sore throat from its continued beating it had been receiving. It was when I felt it spread open farther and a few inches of previously un-fucked cock push in that I realized what happened. Starting to stroke them off, they started to re harden and grow, to the point that my hand could no longer reach halfway around them anymore, and yet still I continued stroking. Doing so allowed me to finally rest my sore throat from its continued beating it had been receiving. What caught me off guard was the fact that he was having to fight to get in, much like how the silver one had.
