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028. You should stay the night.

Author: Dark Ocean
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-10 20:42:53

ADRIAN

I fucked him.

No. I got fucked by him.

Giovanni fucking Marino fucking fucked me, and I liked it. I fucking liked what he did to me, my body and my... My inside?

His heavy weight on me did something dangerous to my body. I just had the biggest orgasm of my life, and my dick wouldn't get up no matter how hard Giovanni rubbed his semi-hard cock against my ass.

Even though I couldn't seem to get hard again, that didn't stop me from grunting underneath him, shoving my ass back so I could chase after his cock.

Giovanni chuckled into my ear, pressing his weight on me, pressing us both to his bed.

"You seems tired, but still want to have a taste of my dick again?" He grunted, his chest vibrated against my back and that turned me on.

He grabbed one of my ass cheeks, rubbing it slowly. "You've got a greedy ass, I must say."

“I would’ve gotten this way for anyone. It’s called a physical reaction.” I groaned, tried pushing him off me, but Giovanni was a fucking rock.

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