If one discounted the odd shaped dicks and all the fur, it was almost like 2 guys fucking me. As I was still blatantly refusing to swallow any of it, it was still leaking from my mouth and dripping from my chin, just with much less volume than before. While I had a dick firmly lodged in my esophagus, I could pretend I wasn’t feeling any pleasure from the vigorous fucking I was receiving behind me. There were far more than them than I could conveniently count in a short time frame, ranging in colors from brown to black to greys and whites. Pausing only a moment to appreciate the way I clamped and chamfed all over his steel hard rod, he pulled out, and returned to his normal pace, this time fully seated within me. And back in he went, this time a bit easier as I was trying to relax my anus to the point where it wasn’t painful anymore.
