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Author: JeffJ1701 Published: 5/9/2008 story views: 3486
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moan and saying "oh yeah baby, you make me so fucking horny, I want you so bad". This was making me hot as hell. I moved down past his stomach and buried my face in his pubic bush and breathed in all his sweaty dick smell and then moved down to his balls and gently sucked on each one. I ran my tongue up the shaft to the head and licked all around the tip making him drool gobs of precum. I rubbed his precum all over my lips and all on my tongue. Then I opened my mouth and went down as far as I could go on this now at least 10" of hot young Mexican dick. He loved it, moaning and groaning, holding my head still while he fucked my face.
He then turned me over on my stomach and got behind me telling me that he wanted to fuck me up the butt. I just moaned and raised my ass up to him. He wiped his wet cock all around my hole and slid it in me slowly at first and then shoved it all the way deep in me. Once I recovered, he was pounding my ass hard. Slapping his cock up my ass making a loud slapping noise every time he thrust forward. Then he totally surprised me, he turned me over and spread my legs far apart and shoved it back in me. I knew I was busted then, he'd be able to see my cock while he fucked me. I waited and waited for him to realize he was fucking a guy and stop, but he didn’t. After what seemed like hours, he was getting close, he got louder and louder saying the most nastiest sexiest things to me or should I say "Melissa"...nope... he pulled his cock out of my ass and got up close to my face and shot his load all over my face and then shoved it in my mouth and came some more. Finally he collapsed on the bed beside me and in a matter of minutes, he was snoring again. It was then that I realized that I had cum all over myself while he was fucking me without even touching my cock. I rolled over and passed out.
The next morning I was up and moved to the sofa before he woke up pretending that’s where I had slept. He finally came into the living room where I was and said he had the worst hangover ever. I gave him some Advil and took him home. When he got out of the car, he turned back and said thanks for last night...it was great.
Wait until I tell you about the next night...
THE END