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His eyes closed tight, like shame and he went white, so white and then more and more ashamed at his core and a deep, hot red. How could he be getting so much pleasure from this?

The perverted Chinese took advantage of the situation by biting and sucking and he became more and more hard and aroused as he stuck his tongue in her wrinkled entrance the Chinese said.

- Still wet and ready from my cousin's session, little stretched of his penis inside you is not the same. – Every push, every lick and every bite...

- My only goal is to create chaos in every rustle of your hands of your body of your soul. As well as his so generous and gratifying masculinity. – Be clear that at no time did any of my partners complain about not being satisfied no one ever complained I always

In the left each of them uncomplaining

His every nerve was savoring the moment her licks and bites were making him more and more aroused and it was so, so hard... he couldn't deny it, and so good... There was that part of him that didn't want him to stop.

- Please... Please... Please... Don't stop... - and that part was starting to get louder. His chest tightened, he could only hope. "You must be getting more and more impatient waiting for me and my cousins to fuck you, but you're going to enjoy the foreplay, aren't you, my bat? - He said with each lick and bite.

- Well, what. IT IS. That? It was fingers around his hard flesh squeezing his cock and he was coming apart at the seams. Her back was arched and her hips were thrusting forward and her mouth was dropping open and it was all so gloriously lewd.

– Oh... Oh... God... God, uhn ! - He choked. The Chinese delighted he was openly drooling at the wanton sight, he had to wonder why he hadn't peeked under that Kevlar earlier.

- So much time wasted. He sighed sadly. He had all the time in the world to make up for it.

Huang Dia was the master of pleasure a great rapist he was never caught most prostitutes and women never reported never openly revealed that he raped them he was the master of rape he counted the number of women killed.

After the rape, most became sex slaves, they said that in their mansion there was only a large wing of sex slaves, and even prostitutes who spent days and months being fucked from women to young men.

- Don't worry Tsuki Mikiy . - He muttered. "I'll give you exactly what you need..." He gave that perfect cock a final squeeze before some reluctance retracted completely. Tsuki Miki could only gasp and shudder and wonder what the hell the man was throwing away. He tried to push himself up on shaky arms.

- Oh, oh, oh. Stay where you are, Tsuki Mikiy . He could hear the Chinese shuffling about behind him, but he couldn't see the fucking threat. He was so nervous, it hurt. He was too open, too vulnerable. Huang Di He rasped angrily, some of his apprehension seeping into his voice.

- I want you to prepare for me. - He said with a smile and a sinful laugh.

Tsuki Miki passed stock still. His face drained of all color. - Which...? Adam's apple shook nervously. There was no way he meant - I want you to fuck off, Tsuki Miki! I want you to stretch until you just can't take it. - Tsuki Miki moaned the heated words, his crotch tightening deliciously.

- And... I... I can't... - I was trying

- You go. The command growled had tightened. – After me would be my two other cousins to fuck that tight ass and they are big

He slowed his breathing. He had to.

He heard footsteps and behind them came the others naked and stiff each of them waiting, and overall they were getting impatient, there was no way to predict what they might do.

- Towards him regardless of how he was prepared

He muttered under his breath. Without further contemplation, he thrust three fingers into his mouth. He stoned them for all it was worth and did his best to ignore the humiliation at the red coloring in his cheeks.

Once his fingers were almost dripping, he spat with an audible pop. He took a deep breath, trying to coax tense muscles into loosening. With a good deal of hesitation, he placed a single digit, and started pushing.

An honest-to-God groan escaped him. The intrusion was not at all welcomed by his body, but he pushed away the dull ache starting to manifest in his lower extremities.

He needed to be done with it, and started pushing the surface movement.

In. Outside. In. Outside. He slowly slid a second finger to join the first. - Gnnh ... Oh God... - It's burned, he ignored it. He had suffered much worse, and there would be worse to come. Even so, it was too strange to describe properly.

He opened both fingers, like a pair of scissors, reaching out as best he could. He operated from memory, as this was no different than grooming a woman. Only it was totally different. His chest heaved, his lungs pounding in his chest.

Fuck, why was it so hard? He inserted his third finger into joining the others, and nearly bit his bleeding lip in an attempt to silence the noises that were fighting up his throat. The Gha - He whistled.

Inside. Outside. Inside. Outside. Inside. Outside. He pumped those three fingers into himself until his arm began to grow numb, and that tightness began to blossom under his care. She could feel herself relaxing, the pain lessening, and it was a welcome change of pace. Just as he was falling into a disjointed rhythm, he hit something, something far away and good -

Stars, many stars waves of light blinded him behind his eyes he saw what a supernova was behind his eyes. He couldn't swallow the needy cry bubbling up. His arm curled under him, and he slid forward.

His length was tingling and sparks were traveling up his spine and his toes were fucking. Tsuki Miki had never felt this, anything like it, in all of their sexual encounters.

- This is enough. - Said one of the men around him and Huang Di he approached and said low and hoarse, and Tsuki Miki could detect the slightly heavier tone of his breathing. His alter ego bristled, watching, waiting for a chance.

Where Tsuki Miki was fine with that, because the anger he clung to so fiercely was starting to wane. He didn't know what he would do if she left him completely. - You are, uh... Incredibly erotic Tsuki Mikiy . You put - heh - One hell of a show - Huang Di spoke positively with hunger and desire.

- Why don't you turn to me, beautiful. - Tsuki Miki snorted in affection, but on the other hand he obeyed. With a ragged sigh, he pushed himself back to his legs trying to get up. It was with a great deal of caution and reluctance that he turned to face the Chinese mobster, his clenched jaw pressed against the floor.

His lover and masters were resting one leg lazily bent and the other stretched out, and just as naked as the day he was born or raised, because he was too inhuman to be real. A mischievous smile crossed his face in a long, scarlet wave. His sex swelled into a long, thick cock.

What Tsuki Miki noticed with a hot, red-cheeked look and expression he felt embarrassed was longer and thicker than his own. It was shiny and rosy, the veins standing out proudly against the slender column of flesh. A drop of pearl essence took shape at the tip, and Tsuki Miki was pressed hard to take his eyes away.