He pounded faster and even harder and then arched his back, flexing every muscle in his body as he writhed and shot his seed in me. He jerked his hips wildly as he shot spurt after spurt of com inside my guts. His rhythm slowed, and he finally came to rest on top of me. His hairy, muscled body, mixing his sweat with mine. He kissed me hard, leaving some whisker burns to remind me, and said “I’ll be back for more, boy.”

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