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" Fuck, fuck, you fucker, you're so fucking tight"
Skin moving between skin and against skin. Piston stops at end of stab. Moaning grows laud in my ear. Cock moving on its own in upward jerk.
Crying voice, "Oh God, oh holy Fuck, God, god, god dam your ass is fucking tight."
Sudden wild stabbing. Full weight of his body driving me into the ground. He slow to a stop pressing into my ass. Cock jerking in rapid sequence.
His voice rolling in wave, "Ahhhhh fuck goddddddddd, dammmmmmmm fuckkeeeerrr, fuccckkkkkkeeerrrrr." Hips grind deeper in, "fuuuuuuuuck, Fuckkkkkkk."
Clawing fingers buried deep in my shoulder. Chest on my back. Voice next to my ear retreating, then rising. I feel his spasming flinching cock vomiting.
Last few hard slams sends me forward. I fall, as arms fold completely. My head rested on the air mattress. Exhausted moving body drapes over my back. Last of his voice lands in pool somewhere in me. Quiet, we regain breath. Then the sensation of sliding, limp cock falls out with running liquid.
We move from the open dark meadow to silent tent. The only stirring is the wind brushing against the cloth walls in the night. Coyotes call sometime in the dark morning.
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