Having licked the anus a little, I moved away from Ben's ass, and began to examine his hanging genitals. It was a beautiful picture that I tried to keep in my mind. I think from that moment on I liked looking at the guy from behind, standing in front of me in the ‘cancer’ position, with his legs wide apart.
“You fell asleep there?” Ben's displeased voice brought me back to reality.
“She admires!” Uncle Alfred laughed and continued, “Baby, you want to look at my hairy ass? I can arrange that!”
All three of them laughed, and I continued to look at the brown wet ring between the buttocks, under which the tense muscle of the penis and hanging brownish balls were clearly visible.
Having decided that it was not worth making Ben nervous, I again proceeded to anal sex. I licked and thrust my tongue into his anus, and with my hand I massaged his scrotum, squeezing it slightly. The guy moaned with pleasure and twisted his ass.
The black-haired man, who continued to actively engage in my anus, at some point sharply and deeply thrusted the bottle into me. I screamed in pain and looked at him with displeasure. I jerked my ass and jumped off the bottle. The pain did not go away. The black-haired guy giggled like crazy, it even seemed to me for a moment that he did it on purpose to cause me suffering. No wonder I didn't like him right away. I squeezed my anus and buttocks, trying to relieve pain.
“What are you doing? It hurts! My ass is not rubber.” I was indignant, turning my head in his direction.
“Come on... Oh, then, you haven’t fucked in the ass?” He asked with a grin.
“A penis is one thing, a bottle is another!” I continued.
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