"So good," the man praises him, encouragingly stroking his cheek. He's slow, almost careful as he pushes his cock steadily in, until the tip brushes the back of his mouth. He must have noticed the plugs by now - they're inconspicuous, not invisible - but he keeps on talking. "Can't get enough, huh? You've been neglected."
The other man just scoffs and fucks Shinjirou harder. Now that there's less screaming coming from Shinjirou, less writhing, the small audience begins to thin. It doesn't help that the party is in full swing. The entertainment will be there all night, waiting for them, but the food won't. A few men leave parting presents: come, messy splatters left all over Shinjirou's back and ass, as carelessly as if they had been signing a guest book.
When the man finally comes into Shinjirou's ass, there's nobody to take his place. Grinning to himself, he slides the plug back into place, giving it a slap before he leaves.
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The other man just scoffs and fucks Shinjirou harder. Now that there's less screaming coming from Shinjirou, less writhing, the small audience begins to thin. It doesn't help that the party is in full swing. The entertainment will be there all night, waiting for them, but the food won't. A few men leave parting presents: come, messy splatters left all over Shinjirou's back and ass, as carelessly as if they had been signing a guest book.
When the man finally comes into Shinjirou's ass, there's nobody to take his place. Grinning to himself, he slides the plug back into place, giving it a slap before he leaves.