I've been dying for a piece of James's dick ever since I walked into the house on our friend's vacation. He was a friend of John's, but we never met until that weekend. I wasn't even supposed to be there, but someone couldn't make it, so I jumped in. I was happy to learn that James felt the same. He got me into the master bedroom, and we started kissing. Then our clothes were off, and my mouth was all over his cock. It tasted better than I expected as he grabbed my hair and pulled me down on it. He then put me on the bed and ate my asshole out. It felt good as fuck and made me wet for more. When he finally got inside me, he owned my hole and used it until he was ready to shoot, leaving me marked as his property with his cum.
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