Emiru shut his eyes. Yuuze blew smoke in Emiru’s face at regular intervals between puckering his lips around the cigarette, all the while Emiru was jerking himself off with increasing determination. As the smell intensified, his headache returned, so he went back inside, closed the balcony door and collapsed on his bed. Emiru had tightened around Yuuze when they fell, so they sat piled there for a little while, until finally Emiru was loose enough and Yuuze slid his dick out – the condom’s cum bubble following close behind. There were three more used condoms on top of the usual contents, which were now covered in cum! He had both hands on Emiru’s hips and was pushing and pulling while thrusting; Emiru’s ass had loosened a bit after the fall, but still felt as though it might slurp Yuuze’s penis clean off if ignored for a second. Not allowing the chance for a response, Yuuze wrapped his legs around Emiru’s and thrust his pelvis violently until the two fell forward out of the chair together – surprising
