The big bull-6

“Yeah, Baby, fuckin’ love me. Worship my ass! You know you love this. Lick it. Eat it out nice and clean. Don’t disappoint me, little stud!”

I kept going. Then he let go of his ass with his hands and clenched his butt cheeks together. My face was clamped in there tightly as he flexed his mighty glutes. My face was in a vise of his butt. He growled, “Yeah Baby. Fuckin’ awesome!”

Finally he released his grip as I panted, I was soaked with sweat, and tired, but I knew the best was yet to come. He turned around, his thick cock was sticking straight out like a huge erect cannon. It seamed like the rim job I gave him made his cock even harder.

He pulled me off the floor to a standing position and moved me facing the window. Outside in the dark I could see a few wasted partiers leaving the house. His hand pushed against my stomach and I bent forward, bracing myself on the window sill. He then pulled apart my ass cheeks and spat on my hole. Then he rubbed his thumb and index finger along the crack and onto the pucker of my hole.