And gradually down, increasing in speed until I was fucking his tight arse on my bed. Fred loved it, he started whispering at me to "shag me faster". I wouldn't turn him down. His hairless tanned body bounced up and down on my cock while he moaned and after a few minutes he said he wanted to see me come. I pulled myself out of his arse, and he wheeled around. I closed my eyes and let myself come over my stomach, Fred watching in awe as my hot sperm came rushing out.I lay there, exhausted. Fred smiled, and licked some of my come on my chest. "Tasty", he grinned as he put his pyjamas back on and left my room.I continued to lie there, in shock of what had just happened.To be continued in part. "Shut the fuck up!" And I strapped the gag to her mouth.I went back around and pushed back into her pussy. God damn, this bitch moaned loud. The gag was barely muffling the sound.My legs started getting tired so I decided to pick her up and put her on top of me. She was matching my rhythm as I pushed up into her and she impaled herself down on me. She kept moaning, until I wrapped my hand around her throat. Her eyes shot open and she looked down at me. Tears were filling her eyes as her breath was getting caught in her throat. She wasn't making a peep anymore... but she was still riding my cock like a jockey. Next thing I know, she falls forward on me and I lose my grip... she lets out a scream and squirts all over my cock. She's shaking and trying to catch her breath as she's having an orgasm. I pin her to my chest and continue to pound as she screams in my ear.After she finishes shaking, I push her off me and get up to check the damage to my mattress after her gusher. .
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