I knew it was useless to try and text him, so I just made my way home, cheeks still burning red from shameless pride. Despite the pain, I felt pride at having this god-like man inside me. Gay porn I had tried in vain to control myself, to stop obsessing over him, but found myself glued to his instagram stories and liking them within seconds of him posting. When he was done pissing, he gave me a slap and told me to open up. He’d grown up in Kazakhstan, but told me about a brief stint as a model in the US when he was 18. His flaccid cock hung heavy amid trimmed pubes. Heel, boy.” I felt a lot of eyes on me as I made my way into the sauna proper on my hands and knees. Ready to serve?”I’d thought we’d lead with small talk after the hours chatting in the cafe, but his grin had turned hostile, so I could only utter an embarrassed “Yessir!” I followed him in without wiping my face.
