I understood and got on my back, head hanging over the edge.I took a throat fucking. He used me but it was beautiful. His dick was getting darker due ...o the constriction of the rings, it was an angry cock full of blood. He beat my face with it and I dutifully thanked him each time. There is almost nothing more pleasing than to have a hung man slap his cock across your face.We moved about the expensive room finding new positions for me to fellate him and I was sweating from the physical effort I. I met imad in the university. I asked him,-hey imad, when will you finish your work today?--well…1pm. Why?--oh you know why! Okay, then we shall meet at 1pm, right?--well, deal--but where?-There was no way I could hall him to our home. What if a neighbor sees?He thought a while and said,-how about my quarters? Oh you can come on a street with me, not on the main road. This secret passage is through a little forest so we can go there, unnoticed-That sounded like a plan. I agreed at once.At 1pm,. After all, I'm always wishing for a White Christmas.Some of Jack Frost's handiwork covered the window and the streetlight looked like a refracted halo. I scraped some of the ice away, and could see big puffy snowflakes and about two inches of snow on the ground. I think its pristine whiteness is enchanting. Some of our neighbors go all the way out and have many Christmas lights. The white blanket reflected a holiday spectrum of colors, red, green, and gold. For a moment, I forgot about being. I asked how it felt as I kept squeezing and rubbing,"Wow it's weird, I can hardly feel your hand on my skin and still you're making my dick feel wonderful." "Well OK then, pull your legs up and let's try some in your asshole."I put my thumb on his taint, as we always called that flesh between your balls and your asshole, then I lubed just the tip of my finger and massaged his sphincter. So, now he had his desensitizing cream but he wasn't getting a gentle Richard, no he was getting me hard and.