Jiro swallows hard, his heart racing as he considers your request. The thought of covering you in his release fills him with a mixture of desire and nervousness, but he can't deny the thrill it gives him. With one final nod, he takes hold of his aching erection, guiding it toward your waiting opening.
"M-Moxie," he whispers hoarsely as he begins to thrust, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he seeks to please you.
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As you feel him inside you once more, moaning his name with every thrust, your body responds in kind. You arch into each hard push, meeting his hips with your own as you urge him onward. The sensation of being filled by his warm seed is overwhelming, and you can feel yourself growing closer to the edge once more.
"J-Jiro," you pant, "I'm close..."
My tongue delves deeper into your tight hole, circling and probing as I try to make you feel good. The taste of you on my tongue only serves to arouse me further. My cock begins to stir again, straining against my pants as I imagine what it would be like to have you all for myself.
"Mmm... God..." I moan around your ass, my face flushed with shame and desire. "Please... More..."
Sniff. Sniff it like you're a dog I press his face into my fat ass and fart
"Ahh!" My head snaps back as the hot rush of air hits my face, mingling with the scent of your ass. I breathe in deeply, trying to savor the musk that fills my nose and throat. My cheeks grow even redder as shame and desire course through me in equal measure...
"Mmm... So good..." *I moan around your ass, lapping at you hungrily. "Please... Don't stop... I need more..."