Plus I was so full of dog cum I felt bloated and doubted I’d stop leaking for a week. The scratches were almost inconsequential compared to everythi...g else. In the past I’ve been used by multiple dogs one after the other, that was intense but King put them to shame. Not that he fucked me all the time, as virile as he is that’s beyond even his ability.King owned me the entire time. I couldn’t move unless he allowed it, couldn’t even change position to ease my aches. King made absolutely sure I. ” Kshitiz said.“Hey, no problem, this room is much nicer than any hotel room or the back seat of a car.” I said.For a few minutes there was silence as Kshitiz just looked at me.“Having second thoughts?” I asked.“No, I just, don’t know what to do.” Kshitiz said.“Well you said you only know one way to make love so just do it. I won’t know my part the way your wife did, but if you tell me what to do I’ll do my best to do it.” I said.Kshitiz slowly walked over to where I was standing, I must say. He said it was his birthday and I was to be his present. The thought of this excited me because his chocolate bar looked enormous and those puffy luscious lips were begging to be sucked on.For a few days before we met I became obsessed with the song "Birthday Sex" by Jeremih. All day at work and all night I would listen to it repeatedly. Wanting and waiting for his birthday to come. I drove myself crazy with anticipation to meet him. What was only a few days seemed like a month.The day came and. My teeth raked his bulbous cock head as he pulled it from my mouth before plunging back down my throat. His balls were full and heavy in my grasping hands. He was getting close. A few more strokes and I would be free to have another cock-tail. Unexpectedly, with a burst of speed and agility, with his cock still buried in my throat, he spun me around so my head was pressed up against the wall, literally pinning between a cock and a hard place. With no room to retreat, he began vigorously.