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I had a poor control of myself, but I swore to myself that I would do everything slowly and carefully, causing the partner a minimum of pain.
“Come on, Sasha, become cancer!” He obeyed and put out his round ass, and parted his halves, shamelessly offering me his hole.
I grabbed some cream from the table, and, lubricating my dick, licked that hole, trying to get a little deeper with my tongue.
At first he did not let me.
“Slave, Sasha, a little!” He screamed and twisted beneath me while I carefully made my way inside his body.

But I was adamant.
Having driven my dick by two-thirds, I briefly stopped, giving us both the opportunity to get used to new sensations.
He calmed down too.
And I slowly began to move in him, until he relaxed completely and stopped squeezing me with his anus.
I almost did not listen to my feelings, fully concentrating on Sasha.
From my cautious movements, he began to moan a little, and, as it seemed to me, it was no longer the groans of pain.

I put my hand under our bodies and grabbed his cock with my hand.
Carefully began to stroke the very tip, slightly increasing the amplitude of the movement of the hips.
Gradually, the sensations completely captured me, and I forgot about everything, fucking Sasha more and more, leaving me alone with his dick.
I held his hips, adjusting the speed of our fuck.
He shouted in a voice, tried to podmahivat me, but only knocked off the rhythm.
Therefore, I threw it on the pillows with my chest, pressed my body, and then I gave myself the will.
I carefully pulled my penis out of him and slid off to the side.
I felt completely exhausted and squeezed out, and my only desire was to sleep, sleep, sleep, Sasha was lying flat and did not move.
“Fuck, I hurt him! I used it as a cheap whore, and did not even think about his pleasure.
But he, too, is a man, and after such arousal he also needs to finish! “” Sash, “I called,” how are you? “He did not answer, and I suddenly saw with horror that his shoulders convulsively trembled.
“Sash, what are you doing?

You are crying ?!” I forcefully turned him face up, and saw a stain on his sheet under his groin.
“I finished, do you understand it ?! I finished without touching the dick, from fucking in the ass! I am a fagot! I, who all my life have been a woman fucked and they dragged themselves.
Fuck-a.
“.
“Sash, did you like it?” – I asked half an hour later, having dried his tears and cradling on my knees like a child.
He nodded shyly and hid his face on my chest.
In the morning Sasha looked a bit crumpled.
Sitting behind the wheel, he fidgeted a little on the seat, and I realized that, apparently, I overdid it a little yesterday, causing him pain and inconvenience.
But his eyes were mischievous, and the significant glances he threw at my pants spoke of many things.
At work, I had no time to indulge in extraneous thoughts, but the swiftness with which I suddenly became a convinced gay, discouraged me.

At lunchtime, I was still thinking about this when my mobile phone rang in my pocket.
Of course, it was Natalia.
She immediately began to shout something unintelligible, of which I understood only two things: that she was drunk again, and that not everything was all right with my son.
What exactly is wrong, I could not understand.
I told her that I would come immediately, and turned off the phone.
After half an hour I was with Natalia.
She was completely irresponsible, her eyes were swollen with tears and alcohol, the speech was incoherent and full of such words that even my ears would do.
Resolutely pushing her aside, I went to my son’s room.
Slavka was lying under a blanket, curled up in a lump, and, apparently, was asleep.
I touched his shoulder, he flinched and turned his head.
“Slavka, what is going on here? Why are you not at school? What is wrong with your mother? Why the hell are you in bed, are you sick ?!” Slavka got up on the bed, hugged me by the neck and sobbed.

My fourteen-year-old son generally cried quite often, he was vulnerable, like a girl, he was often beaten, despite his tall stature and under-age developed muscles.
But this time there was clearly something serious.
I braked him, trying to get at least two coherent words, but he, obviously unable to say anything from the sobs that stifled him, suddenly lay down on his stomach, pulled off his underpants, and spread his hands on both halves of the butt, just as Sasha had for several hours earlier.
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