You fucked me open.”Somewhere along the line we switched from Sir to Daddy, I would have called him Master if he asked me to.“You wanna try the bench now, pig?”“Hell yeah!”“Wait, I gotta piss first. Gay sex It was truly incredible and I never felt such euphoria in my life. I love a good and hard forearm fuck and I was getting one.“Ok piggy, I think I need a break to cool off.”John left me there in the bench to decompress. John started to destroy it, punching it out with his double barrel, I sniffed the cloth a second time and John didn’t stop. I was facing forward and took a couple of deep hits of Pig poppers.John placed his knuckles right at my hole and pressed inside. Blow it out! Not that I needed it, my cunt was such a sloppy mess by this point.I took some hits off the Pig poppers and John started to turn my cunt into his personal boxing bag, left hook, right hook, back and forth, working up his pace faster and faster until my entire body shook.“Haha!
