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Jerome half whispered in my ear 'that's it keep moving just like that, I'm liking this already.' Gasping for breath I begged Jerome 'please,stop you're hurting me, let me go please let me go.' Jerome did stop hunching into me and start to grind slow and deep into my butt. 'Yeah bitch', Jerome said 'you right I don't have to hurry there aren't any guards here to spoil my fun'. 'When I finish fucking this tight ass you'll be my bitch and have my baby too, won't you punk'. My mind didn't get what he was saying, I can't have a baby, I thought. Jerome continued 'I'm gonna fill you up with so much cum you'll make history, bitch'. 'Your ass gonna get pregnant with my spunk or we'll fuck you till you do, cause i like the way you whine and wimp just like a real hoe. We gonna be good together, just watch and see. Now take more of this dick bitch'. Jerome pulled slightly back and rammed as hard as he could bursting pass my last resisting blockage and deep into my rectum. At this. Amith would wake his boyfriend with a blowjob everyday, and they do all the house chores together, kinky and romantic sessions together, and they would reach office with amith’s mouth tasting of vidyut’s love juice. Most of their officemates knew they were in a live-in relation, but nobody really cared. Evenings were more listy as by the time they reach, amith would be dying to devour his favorite rod. Amith would change into panties and bra, or short skirts and it will be a sex fiesta happening for the rest of the night. But things started to change and it didn’t happen for good. Vidyut became less interested in amith’s hot body and he didn’t understand the reason. He thought that things would be back to normal if they plan for a trip. That’s how they ended up in Lonavala, but Vidyut apart from some small kisses and lovely whispers, didn’t played with amith’s luscious body. Amith, who had spent his entire gay-life in satisfying vidyut’s love tool felt hurt. They cut short their.
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