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When they kissed in the kitchen for the first time, they didn't dare to be intimate for too long because of the innocent-looking Wolf Cub in the study next door. When they got to the bedroom and locked the door, Wukong was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. When San Zang was young, he was confused about what kind of person he liked. He tried both men and women, but later he found that his hobbies were actually very simple: independence, beauty, and ability. Now Wukong has all these qualities, plus the entanglement buff from previous lives, it's not surprising that he likes this person. He was pressed against the door and kissed until he had difficulty breathing. The aggressive kiss from the big demon had made him feel weak all over. Judging from the heat on his body, he and him would definitely have a hard fight tonight. Thinking of the trouble of doing things with men, San Zang patted Wukong's plump chest and said to take a shower first. When they separated, there was still a thread of saliva between them. The golden red eyes were full of fire. San Zang also felt dry mouth and tightness in his lower abdomen, but for his own comfort, he still had to take measures. It has been a long time since he felt the feeling of warm water entering his body. Looking back, it was a few years ago when he was in bed with Lao Mao. They had a good relationship and their fighting life included sex. Who made the task endless? Few normal people would accept his career that required him to go out every day. He could only have sex with the grass next door to relieve his loneliness. I don’t know if Wukong will expand or not. San Zang rubbed shower gel on himself and carefully recalled what else was at home. There was often lubricant in the bedside table, but the sex life in the past few years was less than knives raining from the sky, and the condoms were definitely gone. But there was no fear of pregnancy between two grown men, so if it stayed inside, it would stay inside. Just wash it last night. After the intestinal stuff was all discharged, San Zang found that he had been holding it in for too long and was so anxious that he could get hard even if the douche poked his asshole. He took advantage of the sound of the water flushing to quietly take care of himself. His arms were sore from masturbating, but he still felt unsatisfied. He wrapped himself in a bath towel and went out. Wukong had already put their clothes into the washing machine. He was smoking on the bed in his shorts. Without the outer clothes to cover his full and thick chest, it was brightly exposed. There was light brown hair extending from the lower abdomen all the way into the underwear. The soft fabric outlined the size of that thing, and San Zang suddenly felt a little cold on his butt. Seeing him come out, the big demon flashed over like a magic trick, stuffed half a cigarette into his mouth, kissed him on the face like a gangster, and said that he would be done soon. San Zang smoked and pushed him, saying that he should get in quickly and not waste time. You'd better wash slowly. Expansion is very important in sex between men. He doesn't want to be embarrassed to have his asshole rotten and go to the hospital. He found the lubricant in the drawer and held the round bottle up to the ceiling light. San Zang was relieved to make sure that there was still half a bottle in it. He found the disposable bed sheet he bought before and laid it on it. He used his fingers to soak the sticky liquid and squeezed it in. The cold thing made him shiver. It had been a long time since he had done it, so it was difficult to get a finger into that place. The disadvantage of muscle training is that the flexibility of the arms has decreased. The hard muscles are pressed together, and it seems very difficult to expand yourself. San Zang tried for a long time but failed. He simply lay down, curled up his legs, and raised his buttocks in the posture of hip bridge to try. Wukong washed quickly, rubbing the part of his penis that had been responding for a long time very carefully, and even did not forget to shave the hair around it. He didn't want to recall how many times he had masturbated since San Zang began to protect him secretly. When he used the power of God to watch him having fun under other men, his penis was almost hard to explode. Now I finally have a chance to taste it, I must give him an unforgettable night. After washing and going out, the first thing I saw was the erotic scene of a man lying naked on the bed and exploring the secret cave with his fingers. The light made the hands covered with lubricant shine brightly, and with San Zang's faint moans, Wukong felt that his nosebleed had already spurted out of his nostrils. The heat flowed down along his mouth and finally exploded at the root of his penis. He saw with his own eyes that the towel on his waist was pushed up to form a bulge, which was of considerable size. The man on the bed had already opened up to four fingers for him, and his desire for sex had almost reached its peak. It was a pity that he couldn't get satisfaction from his fingers alone after being used to eating the penis. The rough fingers rubbing inside could only add fuel to the fire and not make him feel comfortable.
He wanted to use his other hand to rub it, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was held down by a wet man, with a strong body pressing on him. When he opened his eyes, he saw the same burning flames as his Wukong. San Zang could feel a hot and hard thing on his belly, so he simply pulled his hand out from behind and gently pulled the towel that was in the way, Wukong, the thing that made people drool just by looking at it, appeared in front of him. The two people were frank and there was no need for courtesy. San Zang directly grabbed the other's thing and smeared it with lubrication. When he rubbed it, the thing was still beating, and even the blood vessels on it could be felt. He was really hungry, and had an infinite desire for the big root in front of him. He looked up at the smiling Wukong and teased, "Since you are so self-conscious, you have to serve me well tonight." The big demon laughed in his throat, lowered his head and kissed him, and slid his big hand down from his Adam's apple. The places he touched along the way were like fireworks being lit, hot and itchy, making his breathing burn. The big hand deliberately stayed on his words for a moment, and the sharp nails unique to the demon clan slid across the small hole, making his body tense and almost bit off the flexible tongue in his mouth. Finally, the finger that was thicker than his stopped at the hole, and slowly, slowly drilled into it like a flexible snake, and rubbed the soft flesh at the entrance of the pylorus, causing him to tremble all over. At the moment when the other party's plump fingertips accurately found the secret place and gently pressed it, San Zang couldn't help but reach out and hug Wukong's body, opening his mouth and trying to breathe to adapt to the sudden huge pleasure. He was like a fish that had just been pulled ashore. The suffocation turned from a threat of death to an aphrodisiac, urging his body to accept the new boyfriend in front of him faster. He let Wukong pull the pillow over and put it under his waist, showing the prepared place generously. The man had already inserted three fingers into it and stirred it. No matter how he said to hurry up, he remained unmoved. Wukong's chest was pressed against his chest, and the nipples that stood up were pressed together, but his nipples were a circle bigger than Wukong's. Wukong's magnetic voice came to his ears, saying that if he didn't expand it properly, he would get hurt. After that, the man's tongue gently licked his earlobe, all the way down to his nipples, muttering that it was a pity that such a big nipple couldn't feed a child. San Zang laughed and retorted that if the demon clan had a way to make him give birth, he wouldn't mind. After that, the soft flesh on his chest was bitten into the mouth of the big demon, biting and sucking happily. The electric shock made San Zang shudder all over, and he couldn't help but scratch the man's back a few times. "I'm going to, I'm going to..." The fingers inside his body were scratching and rubbing against that spot, and his breasts were being sucked and rubbed at the same time, and even the erect penis was rubbed by another one. The stimulation from multiple sides made San Zang unable to bear the desire, and he ejaculated with a trembling after a few thrusts. The white liquid sprinkled on his belly, and the unprecedented comfort made him hum. It was a pity that he was not satisfied with the back. He was used to satisfying his sexual desire from the front and back, so he simply grabbed Wukong's hair and forced the man to look at his face. He dipped a little of his semen with his fingers and smeared it on Wukong's lips and licked it away, asking Wukong not to use his fingers anymore and come in directly. "Don't you have a condom?" The big demon who still had some reason said in a hoarse voice. After he said that, he looked at the charming smile of the person under him who was already immersed in desire, and replied that he didn't need that thing. "If you can really make me pregnant, it will be a great achievement for you." San Zang didn't beat around the bush. He reached out and flicked the man's glans lightly. Instantly, he saw that the big demon's eyes turned red. The string of reason had already broken. The moment when the thing bigger than the massager he bought went straight into his Huanglong, San Zang felt pain and satisfaction. He scratched Wukong's back with both hands to make him move. The glans hit deep every time, and the scrotum hit his vulva with a snapping sound. San Zang raised his head and didn't hesitate to use his voice. He tried hard to add fuel to the fire of the big demon on his body with his own screams. The neighbors' muttering about him being an old bachelor was stopped today. He San Zang wanted the whole world to know that he had a stable and strong boyfriend. Wukong was indeed a qualified partner. When they bumped into each other, he didn't forget to reach out and touch his face. His rough fingers brushed across his lips, and San Zang took it into his mouth with a circle of his tongue. Since they were having sex, they were going to have sex until death. Being fed was a great achievement. "Haa——" San Zang felt that his waist seemed to be worn through, and even with the pillow, it was still sore and soft. "It's so big... Haa, Wukong, ah——" As if being irritated by his call, the thing in his body actually grew bigger. The man on top of him also worked harder, even thrusting his fingers into his mouth. San Zang had never been so satisfied, so satisfied that he wanted to be fucked to death by the man on top of him. He began to suck Wukong's fingers, letting his saliva flow down, forgetting that there were tasks and tomorrow, and just wanted to indulge in this moment. His penis had also risen again, but this time it didn't need any external force, and he could be released just by Wukong fucking his asshole.
"Ah... I'm going to die... Wukong, Wukong go slower... Haah——" The man's action of pulling out and then going deeper made San Zang start to spasm. His body suddenly tensed up and his brain went blank. In the moment of unconsciousness, he felt that he was thrown high into the clouds and then fell heavily back to the ground. He screamed and hugged Wukong's waist tightly, trembling and ejaculating with the man. The semen of the demon race was higher than his body temperature, and it was warm after staying inside. San Zang gasped for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses. His limbs were sore that he couldn't even retract his tongue into his mouth. He now felt like a prostitute who had been gang-raped, with his door wide open, and other people's semen flowed out from it. He didn't even need lubricant to do it again. Wukong who had ejaculated also regained some rationality. After pulling out his penis, he looked at the junction. His body fluids slowly flowed out of the contracted hole. Looking at San Zang's face again, his flushed complexion was like a piece of mouth-watering cake. The man who had not yet come out of the orgasm had his eyes blank and murmured that he was dying. Wukong couldn't help but kiss him again, entangled his tongue with the other party, and wanted to swallow the man tightly into his stomach. When San Zang recovered, Wukong immediately handed him the warm water he had prepared. The weak man leaned in his arms and drank in small sips, his ears were still bright red. The bed was a mess. Thanks to the disposable sheets, they didn't have to change beds temporarily at night. "Hold me to clean it up, otherwise you will have a fever tomorrow." San Zang regained some strength, reached out to touch his butt, and his hand was covered with the other party's semen. He rested his head on Wukong's shoulder with satisfaction, not caring about the sticky bodies of both of them. He was dizzy and just wanted to sleep. Fortunately, his house had a bathtub, and it was just a bit crowded for two big men to soak in it. Wukong's movements were much gentler than when they were making love. She carefully cleaned up his back and didn't forget to apply the ointment on the bedside. It was already two o'clock in the morning when they were done and lay down. San Zang was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes. He refused to wear underwear or pajamas and just rested his head on Wukong's arm, who was also naked. He mumbled that he would rest tomorrow and fell asleep. Wukong hugged him and couldn't help but slide his hand across the man's spine. His heart was almost bursting with happiness. He kissed San Zang's forehead devoutly, thinking that he had to go to the underworld to cross out San Zang's life span. "Wukong..." The person in his sleep seemed to be dissatisfied with his occasional small movements. He frowned and called him softly. He leaned over to see that he was not awake at all, but just talking in his sleep. Turning off the lights, Wukong tucked the quilt for them both, closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly.
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