As my girlfriend of seven years, we were comfortable in each other’s silence, and I found a small moment of peace as she tilted her head back to the evening sun; her glasses a glinting shield for closed eyes. Hindi bf He pushed my face into the carpet, pulling my ass up to meet him. And then with the staring: Deny, deny, deny. And just as I was on the edge myself, the pulsations of his huge dick sent me over. I imagined myself standing in front of him – feeling small. But at the same time, my inebriated brain was being pulled back to the man by the pool. Even the bikini babes on the recliners were stealing glances. His slave. That golden brown skin; that hairless body-built torso; that bulge… Faster and faster until he pulled me back by the hair, a string of saliva still connecting me with his giant dick. “Do you want it?”
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