”He is not listening. He pulled His cock and pushed it even with greater momentum. His cock is fully inside my asshole. He started to go to and fro.... Tears are rolling from my eyes.. He is now like a piston inside me . I’m shouting ,”that’s it tore me up dear.. Be wild … With me . don’t be gentle…… Don’t go back. ” he us even more wild now.. For his age of 38 he is so powerful.. That’s why my sis said about black cocks. Lolz. I have a good sis.Thomson is licking my back and said,”how you have. Who was this man was a mystery. The rumors about him were insane. Heseems to be a trickster. He could be a demigod. He was probably a wizard.It didn't matter. He was my opponent. I found him in a club that I wentin on a rainy, miserable night.It all began when I walk into this unsettling club. This club was knownin town and it had many names. The Pit was the common one. Everythinggoes was the saying. Every seedy business, every dark deal, every shadowysecret. But I went in, out of curiosity,. Within seconds, the second guy began touching his body; running his hands down his hairy chest – across his taut nipples. Next he began to caress his cock and balls. Granted, most of us touch ourselves routinely – mostly because it feels great, right? I thought nothing of it. But when I looked again, this guy was doing more than touching. He was actually stroking his cock; not just tugging, or scratching or adjusting – he was stroking his dick. Stroking it hard! His manhood was a full mast. She could see from there that his cock was hard, and she could see the needle and baggy on his bedside table. "Look what I woke up with, ready to earn your medicine?" Jeremy asked, the smile on his face making Darceline's heart sink."Of course," she replied, approaching his bed slowly. she just wanted to get her fix, but she knew it wasn't going to be easy. "Get on the bed, bend over on your hands and knees in front of the mirror," Jeremy directed, "and make it snappy."Darceline quickly.