I retched and felt his weight pushing down on me, hearing his hard cock being milked. Mature sex What I have not told Rachel or any previous partner is that I have urges beyond heterosexual bounds. My heart beat out the next few minutes: “Good boi, I’ll see you at 15:00, I expect to be serviced”. I explained to him that I had a girlfriend: “No worries”. He stood and went to wash. All day diving, I achieved little distraction from my planned rendezvous. He groaned and tensed and in a moment he deposited a thick dollop of peppery, sour shit into my waiting mouth, as I remained attached to his hole, sucking and licking, feeling the gloopy paste surround my tongue, introducing the disgusting, wretched flavours of his daily digestion.
