1. Flamenco Beach - Part 4


    Date: 2/13/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Voyeur, Author: brownboi4any, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    hard balls. I also caressed his inner thighs and f***ed my hand between his thick legs and beyond his perineum, teasing his ass crack and tensing hole. It was so tight, I was able to penetrate only my finger tip though his squeezing sphincter. Like Alfonso, his butt was pretty flat, but I could feel his gluteus muscles flexing as he bucked and pumped his hard manhood into my mouth. He began groaning a couple of minutes later. It seemed like his queue was set. He detached his dick out of my mouth, jumped out of the bed, and turned me around. After pushing me a little bit up to make sure my knees were on top of the bed, he climbed on top of my rear, and spread my ass cheeks with his massive hands. When Canelo made sure my hole was properly lubed with his huge probing fingers, he, then, rammed his hard cock up my greasy rectum. Canelo laid on top of my back and brought his lips to my neck from behind. He kissed and slobber on it while alternating bites on my right ear and whispering a few very sexy obscenities, which exponentially increased my lust for him. He had me totally subdued and pinned down, and instinctively, his massive and sweaty lower body worked my legs together until they were trapped between his, providing him maximum leverage to bang me as deep and fast as he wanted. And he did. Canelo’s penis lacked the reach Alfonso had obviously, and it was immediately noticeable; but having him impaling my ass as fiercely and fast as he was doing, his actual manhood size was ...
    probably a good thing. Unlike Alfonso, Canelo didn’t seem to control his urges and impulses too well. Considering his seemingly irreverence to damage control, Canelo, with a big cock, could have probably hurt me badly. Nonetheless, Canelo sure had his own swagger, and with his sized and my capacity to handle such a rough abuse, he was actually making that banging quite fun and interesting. His guttural growls, wild passion, strong hip swiveling and the feeling of the tight grip of his strong hands on my arms and shoulders had me in bliss. All was going so good; there was so much promise. Sadly, however, it didn’t last long. Barely about a minute later, his movements were losing rhythm, and soon he was jolting and gasping with intermittent, lamenting howls. And finally, with three strong ramming pushes, he drained all the fluid generated from his ball and injected it in me. I felt his seed flow through my rectum and fill my bowels. Then, he fell limp on my back, breathing heavily on my neck. After another minute, he finally pushed himself away from me, retrieving shrunk, soggy dick from my ass. He cleaned his dick with the bed sheets and put his pants on. “Wait!” I asked confused. “Where… where are you… Are you… Are you done? Are you… are you leaving?” “Yes. You know…” Canelo said avoiding looking into my eyes. “I have to go… somewhere… somewhere else. You know…” “No, I don’t know” I replied. “What do you… what do you mean? Where…? “You know… I have this thing… f****y thing… ...
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