Dry until soft

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Chapter 1, Self-Entertainment
Jack's gaze began to wander; he could no longer restrain himself. His breathing became increasingly labored, and he couldn't concentrate at all. His muscular body shifted uncomfortably, and deep within the bulging, well-defined muscles of his buttocks, his lewd anus was unusually wet. Semen slid down his valley-like buttocks, soaking large patches of his police trousers.
Sweat began to bead on Jack's forehead, and he cursed inwardly. It was his shift, and he still had three hours before it ended; of all times, it had to flare up now.
The burly, middle-aged man stood up, cleared his throat, and whispered something to the officer beside him.
"I'm going to the restroom. I had an upset stomach yesterday. I'll be back in a bit."
The door to the third stall in the police station's men's restroom was locked. If you listened carefully, you could hear heavy, rapid breathing. If you could see inside the cubicle, you would be stunned: a muscular, middle-aged man, his brow furrowed, his eyes narrowed in a painful yet pleasurable expression.
He wore a police cap and a uniform taut over his massive muscles, sitting on the toilet, panting heavily. But as your gaze moves further down, you discover that this muscular policeman is completely naked from the waist down! His police trousers have been pulled down, and his two incredibly thick, hairy legs are spread wide and raised in the air, his boots still on. Between his legs, a thick, fleshy penis stands erect, its base undulating with lustful activity! And most shockingly, between his massive buttocks, a thick, dark police baton is deeply embedded in his writhing anus, which is secreting clear, lustful fluid! Not only that, the burly man's right hand reached between his legs and gripped the base of the baton, rapidly thrusting it in and out, shamelessly using this law enforcement weapon to penetrate his own lewd cunt!
Soon, the burly man's breathing became increasingly labored, and the speed and force of his hand continued to increase. He quickly began to brutally pound his already cramping anus with the baton at an almost frenzied pace. Large amounts of vaginal fluid were continuously pulled from his anus by the thick baton, and the burly man's enormous penis swelled even more, on the verge of ejaculation!
At this moment, the burly man suddenly opened his eyes, as if suddenly remembering something: He couldn't ejaculate like this! He couldn't ejaculate on his police uniform! However, the intense stimulation from the center of his buttocks had already made him lose control; he felt his ejaculation gate had been opened. In desperation, the burly man suddenly curled up his body, opened his mouth wide, and actually took his enormous glans into his mouth! Immediately, his muscular body began to twitch violently, his massive penis convulsed, and thick, pungent semen was forcibly ejaculated into his mouth, quickly filling it. Helpless, the burly man could only swallow large gulps of his own semen to prevent it from dripping onto his police uniform.
This, at least temporarily, solved the problem. After being brought to orgasm by his own baton, the burly man slumped weakly onto the toilet, panting heavily. Between his still-spreading legs, the baton remained deeply inserted into his overflowing anus.
Jack closed his eyes, panting as he tried to recover from the orgasm, but at that moment, fragments of his childhood memories uncontrollably surfaced in his mind.
He remembered his single-parent family, his mother who died young, the coal mining town filled with the stench of men's sweat, and his childhood spent under the shadow of his father's fierce and violent nature. Alcoholic relatives, a neglectful school life, creaking wooden planks, and endless sweat in the summer heat.
He remembered himself as a ten-year-old peeping outside his father's room, his burly father returning home every night reeking of alcohol with a strange man, their heart-wrenching, lewd cries in the dead of night, the half-open, sometimes wide-open door to his father's room.
This burly man showed no regard for his son's presence. Sometimes Jack thought, perhaps he had never even realized he had a son. In a small town where only work and alcohol existed, the lustful men could only satisfy themselves with each other's bodies, and there seemed to be no room for anything else beyond their overflowing desires.
In the next scene, Jack remembered the first time he saw his father outside his door: his father's massive buttocks raised high in the air, trembling as a strange, large penis was thrust into him. At that moment, his father roared hoarsely, milky white semen gushing from his loosened anus, his strong muscles writhing limply on the bed, enjoying the sensation. At that moment, for the first time in his life, Jack ejaculated through his pants, speechless with astonishment.
Entering high school, Jack grew even taller and stronger, inheriting his father's imposing physique and powerful muscles as the football captain. However, he still secretly watched his father being fucked until he was exhausted every night, using this to satisfy his burgeoning adolescent desires. The football players would scramble for his large, thick penis in the shower, young, muscular men kneeling before him like dogs, hungrily sucking his cock; the unparalleled sense of conquest fascinated him. However, after finishing with each of the rugby players' mouths, and as Jack ejaculated large amounts of semen onto the faces of the young, muscular men, he would involuntarily recall the same image: the powerful buttocks raised into the air, the trembling muscles, the milky white semen, and his father being fucked to the point of shock. Later, his father's desires became increasingly uncontrollable. He would invite several strong men to his home at once, spreading his thick legs on the living room sofa for them to gang rape his already loose and worn-out hole.
He would howl, repeatedly begging for their rape with obscene words like a dog.
He would completely ignore whether his son was home or not, lazily lying on the sofa when not being fucked by men, watching TV and drinking alcohol, while his lower body was naked, calmly inserting beer bottles into his anus again and again until he trembled and ejaculated.
Later, he would beg those strong men to simultaneously shove two huge penises into his deformed anus. The muscular men reveled and roared every night, while young and strong Jack could only try not to hear it from his locked room upstairs, his erect penis throbbing.
The year he graduated high school, Jack was fucked for the first time. On a night overflowing with lust, slightly drunk, he found two burly men who had previously brutally raped his father. That night, Jack was gang-raped until his anus nearly burst.
He felt unprecedented pain and pleasure, and to this day he still doesn't know if it was genetic or psychological.
He only knows that since that day, he can't help but feel a dry mouth whenever he sees a large penis.
The night before Jack's graduation, his robust father invited ten muscular men to rape him relentlessly. Twenty-four hours of continuous thrusting finally burst his excessively wanton anus. The immense sensory stimulation triggered a heart attack, and the strong man was finally fucked to death. After the graduation ceremony, Jack returned home to find a cold, muscular corpse on the sofa. His father's eyes were glaring, his expression a mixture of pain and apparent pleasure. Between his father's still-erect, strong buttocks, raised high like a bitch's, his anus was a bloody mess. Large amounts of white semen gushed from his father's mouth, anus, nose, and even ears, the muscular body covered in dried semen.
Jack seemed at a loss for what to do. Trembling, he walked over and touched his father's body for the first time since he could remember: he gripped his father's strong waist tightly and thrust his swollen, thick penis into his father's gaping anus, ejaculating deep into his father's corpse after a series of frenzied thrusts.
Suddenly snapping out of his reverie, Jack realized in a panic that he might have been in the toilet for too long.
He hastily pulled the baton out of his anus, the sudden, intense stimulation almost making him cry out; his already soft, juicy, thick penis instantly became semi-engorged.
Jack cursed inwardly and forced himself to pull his police trousers back up.
He composed himself, opened the door, and walked out, seemingly preparing to spend the last of his police duties for the day as if nothing had happened.
Chapter 2, Group Fun
The last rays of the setting sun lingered in the sweltering air, and the streets of the suburbs were deserted.
A burly man in plainclothes, wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap, stood outside an inconspicuous little house, cautiously looking around. After confirming that no one was around, the man casually walked straight into the house.
The interior was dimly lit with a reddish light, and the corridors were as winding as a maze, with many corners that seemed to hide some secret. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary house, but the interior was quite a sight. As soon as the man entered the house, he skillfully began to take off his clothes. In less than a minute, his large, muscular body was exposed under the red light, juicy, alluring, and full of wild desire. Then, the naked man took a simple black mask from a cardboard box near the entrance and put it on. The whole set of movements was very smooth, clearly indicating that he was a regular here. The burly man calmly placed his clothes in the compartmentalized safe at the corner, then walked deeper into the corridor. With each step, his massive muscles trembled, and even more striking were his enormous, thick penis and two large, round testicles, both remarkably large even in a relaxed state.
Jack came almost every few days.
It was a secret location, known to few, and thanks to the protection provided by masks and lighting, even regulars didn't know each other's identities, let alone those who came only occasionally.
As Jack walked deeper into the corridor, the lighting grew dimmer, and a lewd atmosphere filled the air—the smell of sweat mixed with semen. The temperature began to rise, and low moans emanated from the room at the far end of the corridor. Just hearing those sounds made Jack's enormous penis begin to swell with blood.
The burly man subconsciously reached behind him with his right hand as he walked, lightly stroking his fleshy vulva between his round buttocks: sure enough, it was already very wet, writhing and yearning for the pleasure to come.
Jack opened the door and went in.
Instantly, a chorus of groans filled his ears, and before him stood a dozen naked, masked men having sex. Some were vigorously sucking on other men's penises, some were raising their buttocks high as they were being fucked from behind, moaning loudly, and others had a penis inserted in their mouth and anus, being mercilessly sandwiched between them until their eyes rolled back.
This scene immediately made Jack's huge penis swell, and precum seeped from his anus, flowing down his developed thighs.
He suppressed his racing heartbeat and walked to the two men closest to him, kneeling down like a dog.
A muscular man with a tiger head tattoo on his arm was vigorously thrusting his hips, fucking the burly man in front of him like a dog in heat. The burly man's palm-colored skin was covered in sweat, and his swollen, engorged anus was spurting out precum, clearly indicating he had been gang-raped several times. The palm-colored man moaned like a slut, his hoarse voice occasionally cracking, a sign of being completely lost in the throes of pleasure. The two were so engrossed in their encounter that they didn't notice a burly, bull-like man squatting down behind them. Suddenly, the tattooed man felt a warm, moist sensation in his groin. He looked down sharply and saw a strong, alluring man kneeling on the ground, licking his testicles with thirst! With each thrust, the tattooed man's large testicles swayed back and forth, while the alluring man beneath him twisted his body, pressing his face tightly against the tattooed man's crotch.
Jack's full, muscular body writhed with an irresistible masculine allure, his round, pert buttocks raised high, exposing his dripping anus to everyone's gaze. As he passionately serviced the tattooed man's testicles, the two men before him pounded even harder. The tanned man, unaware of the impact, felt increasingly violent thrusts into his anus, and with a hysterical scream, his buttocks trembled as he was fucked until he ejaculated! Within
minutes, Jack's perfect and alluring masculine physique had attracted the attention of many in the room. In fact, every time, this burly policeman became the center of attention, his muscles radiating a deadly, wild temptation. Soon, the thirsty men around him rushed forward, their hands roaming over Jack's muscular frame.
Seeing such a strong, muscular man so shamelessly crawling on the ground, licking another man's testicles like a dog, and shamelessly sticking his muscular buttocks out in the air, the men could no longer restrain themselves. Finally, someone's finger decisively shoved into Jack's writhing, wet anus, and the sudden pleasure made the burly policeman groan in a trembling voice.
This groan instantly ignited the lust of all the men in the room: so this super-strong man was a slut who liked to be fucked! To be able to fuck such a strong bull to their heart's content was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Within seconds, in the dim light, the restlessness escalated.
Jack suddenly felt the finger in his anus being quickly pulled out, and then suddenly, a thick penis was thrust mercilessly into his cunt! Before he could even shout, Jack felt his strong, doggy-style waist being tightly gripped, and that thick penis, like a high-speed motor, began to violently thrust into his poor anus without any foreplay! Jack roared in pain and pleasure, his mouth agape. But seconds later, a massive, rod-like object was shoved into his mouth, forcefully pushing into his throat! Several hands pressed down on his head, and before he could react, he was being brutally fucked from both ends simultaneously!
The atmosphere in the room intensified, with more and more men gathering around Jack. A low growl followed as the man fucking Jack's anus thrust his massive cock deep into Jack's rectum, his body convulsing: his semen had been ejaculated into the burly policeman's body. But this man, barely catching his breath, was immediately shoved aside, another muscular man impatiently pushing in, swinging his own massive cock and inserting it into Jack's still-erect hole!
Meanwhile, Jack groaned weakly, waves of pleasure surging through his anus, feeling the hot semen rushing into his rectum, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy. But at that moment, the large penis throbbing in his throat suddenly swelled up, and a stream of hot, viscous liquid instantly filled his esophagus! The man in front of him roared, desperately pressing down on Jack's head, and after a series of spasms, finally completed the exchange of desires.
The large penis was pulled out of Jack's throat, but before the poor, burly policeman could even catch his breath, another large penis appeared before him without warning, forcefully shoving into his gasping mouth!
An hour passed, and the semen of eight men was poured into Jack's body through both the upper and lower entrances. During this process, Jack himself was brought to orgasm twice, ejaculating. The violent convulsions of his thick muscles and the high-frequency throbbing of his two large, strong buttocks during his orgasms made the men around him even more aroused and hysterical. A dozen male bodies howled, roared, and brutally ravaged and trampled each other in this sweat-filled, decadent room, satisfying their savage lusts.
Jack was now almost out of his mind, consumed by intense pleasure. He let out wanton moans, his eyes rolled back, and he allowed the men in the room to gang rape his mouth and anus.
He felt the thick semen gradually filling his entire digestive system—his intestines, stomach, and even his esophagus were filled with the thick fluid.
This sensation brought him to the brink of another orgasm!
Three hours later, the room was a completely different place.
A naked, muscular man lay sprawled on the floor, limbs outstretched, his buttocks raised high in the air. Between his two massive buttocks, a ravaged, gruesome vulva lay open, its intestinal flesh turned inside out, unable to close properly. Thick, white semen covered his entire body, radiating warmth from his swollen muscles. More importantly, streams of semen continued to gush from the corners of his delirious mouth, while from his wide-open anus, white male fluid gushed like a fountain, flowing down his well-developed legs and covering the floor.
The scene was breathtakingly beautiful, like the shattered, red-stained earth after a war.
Jack thought this in his hazy consciousness.
Chapter 3: Seduction
The next morning, Jack awoke to the first rays of sunlight, feeling a burning pain between his buttocks in his groggy state.
He instinctively reached out his right hand and gently touched his anus.
The swollen, congested anal labia, the sphincter muscles so loose they couldn't close, felt almost like a pile of rotten, lewd flesh.
Jack couldn't help but recall the scene yesterday, being filled with the semen of more than a dozen men, the pleasure of being fucked until he passed out, and instantly felt his huge penis throbbing with excitement. His already bruised anus between his buttocks was also wet, causing even more intense throbbing pain.
The burly man's lust began to burn again; he closed his eyes, frowned, and low moans escaped his throat. Between his buttocks, he had already begun to thrust several fingers into the shattered, still-healing vagina. The moans gradually grew louder, the swollen, full muscles began to tighten and twist, and soon Jack was overwhelmed with pleasure.
In the throes of lust, Jack rummaged around on the bedside table, hoping to find a suitable hard object to insert into his anus.
His right hand touched the home phone: a regular mobile phone, a large, button-operated brick phone plugged into the charging socket.
Jack's heart leaped with joy. Without a second thought, he pulled the phone from the socket and, without hesitation, shoved this massive device—longer than his hand and thicker than a clenched fist—into that wanton, fleshy cunt! The burly man's strong buttocks immediately trembled, his whole body shaking as if electrocuted.
"Oh...oh God...oh my asshole...oh God..."
The satisfying pleasure made the burly man groan incoherently, his eyes rolling back, a picture of ecstasy.
Then, something unexpected happened.
The phone suddenly rang, and with the incoming call, the brick phone began to vibrate violently! Jack opened his eyes in a panic, but before he could even realize what was happening, an unimaginably intense pleasure surged from his cunt! This intense pleasure made the burly man scream, his whole body convulsing, struggling as if electrocuted! The scene was utterly bizarre: a muscular man was writhing violently on the bed, his deep 　　, hoarse roars mingling with the ringing of a telephone, and a vibrating mobile phone was blatantly inserted into his anus! 　　"
Aa ... 　　"Hey, Jack, this is Sheriff Rhys. There's been a theft at 301 Queensway. You can go straight there; no need to report to the station this morning." 　　301 Queensway. 　　Madison stood in the bathroom mirror, scrutinizing his reflection. He was forty-eight years old this year, and his son was almost twenty, but the man in the mirror showed no signs of aging. Madison had been a military officer in his youth, and now, having reached retirement age, he had taken a civilian job, but he still trained relentlessly every day. His physique, honed by years of training, remained tall and imposing, with large, well-developed muscles. If anything, his skin had become dark and somewhat rough from years of sun exposure, and the laugh lines around his eyes were now visible, but these were minor matters. 　　His gaze continued downwards, settling on his most prized possession: an enormous, veiny penis! This vigorous old man had brought thousands of women to orgasm multiple times in his lifetime; his twenty-year-old son was the result of an accident many years ago. The number of women he encountered during his time in the military was limited, so he slept with quite a few men. His former roommate had been hospitalized with anal fissures from repeated encounters. Years of lustful fluids had nourished his enormous penis; time hadn't diminished it, but rather made it grow even larger and more grotesque, arrogant and domineering. 　　Just as Madison was lost in thought, the doorbell rang downstairs. It must be the police. Thinking of this, Madison couldn't help but smile bitterly: his neighbor had heard a huge commotion coming from his house last night and, out of kindness, had come to check, only to find the place in complete disarray. Madison, wrapped in a bathrobe, stood in the messy living room, telling his terrified neighbor that the house had been burgled and promising to report it the next morning. In reality, the person hiding behind the closet was his son's football coach, a robust, lewd slut he had already slept with several times. He had called him over last night while his son was camping, wanting to satisfy his lust. The noise was unexpectedly loud, disturbing the neighbors. In his haste, he could only describe it as a "theft." 　　Thinking of the image of that dignified sports coach being fucked by him until he was bent over, moaning and crying uncontrollably, tears, snot, and saliva streaming down his face, the dark-skinned, muscular man felt his massive genitals begin to react again. Suddenly, he snapped out 　　of his daze, remembering that a policeman was waiting downstairs, and hurriedly put on his bathrobe, preparing to go downstairs. Jack rang the doorbell again, but his mind was far from work. He was still reeling from the strange pleasure of being fucked by the vibrating telephone receiver half an hour ago, his anus tingling and he ejaculating violently. He was still reliving that wonderful feeling in his mind, and unconsciously, his large, limp penis began to swell slightly again. 　　Suddenly, the door opened. The burly policeman quickly snapped out of his daze, looked up, and said, "Good morning, we received news..." At this point, Jack not only froze for a moment, but also because standing in front of him was a muscular man almost as large as himself! It was clear this burly man was a good half-round older than him, but the years had only enhanced his muscular physique, making him even more masculine. This unexpected discovery 　　momentarily distracted the already somewhat absent-minded policeman. In less than half a second, Jack snapped back to reality, quickly clearing his throat and feigning composure as he continued, "...Uh-huh, we received a report of a theft here. This is my police ID; you can call me Jack." Jack thought he had managed to cover up his momentary embarrassment, but Madison had seen it all: he understood these glances and subtle body language all too well. He knew perfectly well that such muscular men generally fell into two categories: one unconsciously worshipped masculine charm, and the other, despite their massive muscles, was essentially a slut ready to be fucked at any moment. Jack's fleeting look had made this clear to him: this policeman was a free, delicious lunch delivered right to his doorstep.

A barely perceptible smirk crept across Madison's lips. He stepped aside, gesturing for Jack to enter. "Good morning, officer. Please come in." In that brief moment, Madison deliberately straightened his back, his enormous penis slapping against the fabric beneath his bathrobe, outlining its shape. Sure enough, Jack noticed this detail. He paused for a moment, then quickly swallowed and averted his gaze.
Madison chuckled inwardly. This burly officer's ass was going to be thoroughly fucked today. "Sir, where are the clues to the theft?" Jack asked, surveying the room as he entered. "Just call me Madison, officer. The clues to the theft are in the living room. This way," Madison replied in a hoarse voice, leading the way to the living room with a half-smile. "Look, there are clues all over the sofa," Madison pointed to the leather sofa, gesturing for Jack to examine it.
Jack had only taken a few steps forward when he immediately caught a familiar smell: a mixture of semen, prostatic fluid, intestinal secretions, and male hormones! No doubt, the sofa was reeking of this smell; clearly, not long ago, a virile man with high levels of testosterone had been fucked to ejaculation on this sofa! Jack's throat went dry instantly. He finally understood what was happening. Desire burned within him, burning and burning, ultimately manifesting as a lewd smile on his lips. "Mr. Madison, I'd like to check how much of your 'stuff' has been stolen, and whether you have enough left," the burly policeman said, his tone dripping with lewd temptation. He turned around, looking provocatively at the mature, muscular man in the bathrobe before him.
Madison chuckled inwardly. He calmly shook his arms, and the bathrobe slipped to the floor. "Please check carefully, officer, don't miss anything."
Chapter 4, Collapse
"Yes, oh yes, that's it, buddy, suck that big cock properly, oh yes, that's it..."
On the living room sofa, Madison murmured obscene words in a hoarse voice. His full head of gray hair was now completely irrelevant: for Jack, what drove this burly policeman crazy was Madison's muscular and strong body, his dark, rough, and masculine skin, and even more so, that huge horse-like cock that was glistening with his own saliva. What's more, submitting to a muscular man half a decade older than himself actually excited Jack even more.
Jack knelt on the ground, his right hand holding Madison's two huge, fat testicles, his eyes closed, and he licked the fat, thick, veiny cock with ecstasy and oblivion, shamelessly rubbing his handsome face back and forth against Madison's big meat stick. His gaze shifted downwards, revealing Jack's police trousers, already ripped open by his own lustful rage, exposing his round, muscular buttocks and the wet, throbbing cunt between them. In front of Jack's legs, his own enormous penis was already throbbing with rage, its urethral opening overflowing with precum—just licking this thick, juicy cock was enough to make this lewd policeman drip with lust!
"Oh, you muscle beast, you're a dog in heat, oh good, just like that…you slut, do you like licking big cocks? Hmm, muscle dog, tell me, do you like licking my big cock?"
Madison slumped onto the sofa, spreading his strong legs to let Jack serve his genitals.
His right hand gently stroked Jack's head, but he didn't forget to occasionally forcefully press Jack's handsome face into his crotch. From a young age, Madison had a habit of uttering obscene language while having sex with his victims. This obscene language, mixed with Madison's hoarse and sexy voice, often drove the beautiful women or muscular men he was having sex with, who were already seeing stars, even more hysterical.
Jack's rationality began to be replaced by primal desire, and he shamelessly closed his eyes and answered Madison as if in his sleep: "I... um... I'm your muscle dog, I like to lick... um... um... your big cock... um..."
Madison looked at the burly sex slave in front of him with satisfaction. From Jack's answer, he already knew: Jack was in the mood, the appetizer was over, and now it was time for the main course.
“Oh, like this, my muscle calf, turn around, kneel down, put your face on the ground, lift your horny ass up, higher, yes… oh look, your cunt is already dripping with juices, you slut, do you want to be fucked? Tell me, buddy, do you want to be fucked by Daddy?”
“Oh… I… I want to be fucked by Daddy…” Jack murmured, his eyes glazed over.
“Louder, I can’t hear you, do you want to be fucked until you cum? Huh?!”
“I… I want to be fucked until I cum!” Jack’s mind was now completely dominated by Madison. He was actually swayed by Madison’s lewd words, his eyes bloodshot as he began to loudly crave to be fucked!
"Speak louder, you slut! Tell Daddy what you want!"
"I want Daddy to fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me to death! I want Daddy's big cock to fuck my asshole raw!! I want
...
Ahh
...
These brutal thrusts finally tore Jack's sphincter muscles to shreds. The burly man's eyes rolled back in extreme pain, saliva drooled from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't even utter a scream, only gurgling sounds. Miraculously, along with the trembling of his muscles in agony, Jack's engorged penis also began to tremble violently! Due to the torn sphincter and the enormous penis inside his anus, the poor man couldn't even ejaculate properly. Large gushes of white semen gushed from his urethra like a stream, sliding over the throbbing penis and accumulating into a lake on the floor beneath Jack.
Madison's lips curled slightly.
He knew perfectly well that he had thoroughly fucked the burly policeman's anus into a bloody pulp, but he was careful: from the moment Jack raised his buttocks, revealing his dripping anus, he could tell that this policeman was not only frequently fucked, but the deep dark ring around his anus also indicated that he hadn't held back with his own anus. Years of experience had taught Madison that sphincter tears were common for sluts like this who were frequently and brutally fucked—a tear that would take others a week to heal, this slut could probably manage in one night.
Thinking this, Madison felt even more confident and daring as he began to satisfy his lust: ignoring Jack's life or death, he grabbed Jack's waist and began thrusting into him with the ferocity of two muscular male dogs mating!
“Oh…oh…oh…oh fuck fuck fuck…oh you muscle beast…oh your asshole feels so good…oh…oh you like Daddy’s cock, right? Oh…oh…” “Mmm…mmm…uh…” Jack hadn’t recovered from the intense pain and pleasure, and could only groan with his eyes rolling back. However, Madison’s passionate thrusting undoubtedly drove him into a state of heightened arousal again—his huge cock, which had just ejaculated, became full and swollen again with Madison’s thrusting! “Oh…oh fuck…oh you slut, tell me you want Daddy’s big cock…oh…oh you love Daddy’s big cock, right, you slut…” “Ugh…ugh…ugh I…I want Daddy’s…oh…I want Daddy’s big cock…” “Louder! What do you want from Daddy! Oh oh oh oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” “Oh…oh! I want…ah! Fuck my daddy! Fuck my daddy with your big cock! Fuck my asshole through ah ah ah fuck it to pieces ah ah ah ah fuck my asshole to burst ah ...
The burning, full feeling finally made Jack lose control, and he roared as he ejaculated again. The two burly beasts maintained their primal mating posture as male animals, panting heavily as they slowly collapsed onto the floor.

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