4 PENETRATED TO THE POINT OF INCONTINENCE, DOG STYLE [M]

Shen Jun was being rammed so deeply that he felt as if he'd be fucked to death.

The man lifted one leg and began to fuck him so hard that Shen Jun could take it at first, but the more he pulled back, the more his leg hurt. He hugged the man's neck and whispered, "My leg hurts... ah, I can't take it anymore... can you... ahh... stop for a while..."

The man stopped at the sound of his voice, but instead of lowering that leg of his, he lifted his tender white thighs off the ground and wrapped them around his waist.

With this position, Shen Jun was again at the man's mercy with his whole body hanging off him, and this position also allowed the cock to go in deeper.

Shen Jun was so relieved and impatient that he grunted and rocked to the man's rhythm, and as he looked at the man's shirt, still clean and unwrinkled, he suddenly remembered the dream he had had.

In the dream, the man had fucked him to death, but he was fully clothed, as if he had done nothing. The same thing as in the dream was happening.

Shen Jun bit his lip, and in revenge, he started to remove his clean shirt, but halfway through the process, he was unable to continue due to the sudden increase in the man's onslaught.

The man's shirt was gaping open. His hands were wrapped around Shen Jun's buttocks and his cock was moving in and out at breakneck speed, pounding Shen Jun's thighs until they were reddened.

Shen Jun screamed as the man grunted low, finally gagging him with his mouth, his tongue swirling inside with delight. He avoided his tongue at first, but was finally seduced and extended his tongue. The man seized the opportunity and sucked deeply.

Under the sucking sound, there was a more powerful snapping sound. The man grunted again, stopping his movements slightly but ramming hard as if wanting to push the fleshy sacs in as well.

"Mmm... ahhhh..." Shen Jun felt the hard cock inside him begin to ejaculate, but the man rammed deeper and deeper and deeper.

This was the man's first ejaculation inside him. Shen Jun had never experienced such pleasure, and in fact, he peed all over himself...

"Ahhhh... ahhh... ahhh... ah..."

All the yellow urine fell on the man's belly, Shen Jun felt so ashamed that he buried his head on the man's chest and sobbed softly.

The man stopped moving and just stared at the liquid on his abdomen, standing still for a few seconds.

Shen Jun suddenly remembered that this person seemed to have an addiction to cleanliness, and he urinated at this moment!!

Thinking about this, Shen Jun panicked for no reason, and he didn't know why, but he was scared to see the disgust in the man's eyes.

He covered his eyes and tried to move, but the man who had just come, suddenly spun him around, making Shen Jun scream in surprise. The cock that had ejaculated earlier was again inserted into his hole...

He was hard again!

"Uhhhh.... mmm.... how come... ahh... you're..." Shen Jun moaned helplessly.

"I'm fine, it's you who just peed. Was it so good to be fucked by me? Hm? Baby?" As the man spoke, he increased the force of his onslaught, and his voice not only showed no displeasure but was soft, especially with the last word.

Shen Jun hugged him even tighter, squeezing his hole, trying to squeeze the man's cock to make him cum in revenge.

"Oh... so tight... you...."

The man's eyes reddened, and suddenly, he moved to the bedroom while holding Shen Jun, kneading his buttocks as punishment, "Don't squeeze your hole you little slut."

However, Shen Jun became addicted to the sensation and squeezed his hole harder.

The man's forehead was already sweating. He slapped Shen Jun's ass hard, walked quickly to the bed, and placed him on the edge, ramming his cock hard into the pink hole, and then began to move.

Shen Jun's eyes rolled back in pleasure, "Ahhhh... so deep... mmm... how is it so big... ahh... too deep... ahhh... mmm..."

"Where's the depth? It's not deep enough." The man gasped and then rubbed those fleshy buttocks, ramming hard, which made Shen Jun scream.

"Ahhhh... so deep you're going to kill me... no more... ah, you're going to kill me... wuuwuu, no..."

"Then die! Uh..." The man grunted hoarsely and spun him around so that he was on his knees on the bed, while the cock kept twitching.

Shen Jun moaned again as he was pressed down by the cock that twirled in his hole.

After adjusting himself, the man again penetrated the person on his knees under him, and as if he felt it wasn't enough, he sped up his movements, which made Shen Jun fall, weakened. He could only moan and scream like a slut as he was being rammed.

He could no longer remember how many times he had ejaculated. His front no longer reacted, and the back hole was full and sticky. Hearing sloshing sounds, he thought a lot of fluids must have come out.

After a while, the man squeezed his waist and grunted as he increased his movements. A hot, thick stream spilled inside him, stimulating Shen Jun to writhe.

Every time Shen Jun squirmed, the man stroked his whole body, chasing his mouth and kissing him.

When the man pulled out his flaccid cock, Shen Jun's small hole could not close. The man hugged a weakened Shen Jun and walked to the bathroom.

Shen Jun was a little lost in thought as he lay in the man's arms, and only when he was put into the bath did he regain his senses. He raised his head a little, looked at the man's defined profile, and whispered, "I know you are a resident of the building across the street, if it was a physical necessity, with your looks, you could have had someone better... why did you choose me..."

He wasn't going to question it too much. He had enjoyed it too, not to mention the fact that the other person was the perfect dream man he had been masturbating to for a long time. It's just that this was too sudden, and he needed an explanation.

"It's not just a physical need." The man put the hot water on, and squatted down in front of Shen Jun, looking at him with soft eyes, "Do you remember a student you tutored five years ago?"

Shen Jun wasn't sure. Five years ago he was in his second year of college, at that time he was working part-time as a tutor to some high school students in the city. Some he tutored for a long time and some only for a short time. They were many in number and with differences, how could he remember them all?

He didn't understand what the man meant by that.

At that moment, the man reached out his hand and began to caress his chest, but his eyes were a little cold, "That student thought of you for many years, but you, on the other hand, forgot about him."