Raw fuck story
The mucus my mouth left on his dick at least provide some releaf so he didnt tear me apart with his aggressive abuse of my hole. My ass cheeks got finally stopped harming from the spanking along with his belt he d given me recently, but Mike corrected that by repeatedly slapping my ass with his big hands. Not only smacks, but full make with all his muscle behind it. Combined with ramming from his cock, the pain was intense. Apparently, each slap made me tense my ass and squash his cock, because Mike was timing his slaps to coincide with every time he was buried to the hilt inside me. As my ass tightened, I possibly could have the knob of his cockhead inside my second sphincter, stretching me profound inside, reforming my insides to match his huge invader.
The activities of his fucking once more made my dick rub up against the desk, and the more aroused I became from Mike pounding my prostate, the closer I got eventually to shooting all around the desk again. Mike was already primed from fucking my face, though, and he will need to have been rather horny, because I sensed him shooting his load inside me, mating me such as a stud dog breeds a bitch. I certainly felt like I had been his bitch.
Mike gradually pulled his cock out of my ass. When the head finally popped out, I expected to feel alleviation that the ass invasion was over, but instead out of the blue felt empty, like an intrinsic part of me have been removed. The particular hell was occurring to me? Was I starting to like getting a cock rammed up my ass?
After he pulled out of me, Mike walked to the other side of the desk, grabbed my hair, and pulled my head up to his cock.
Clean it, fucker, - he demanded...