We were stuck as two Shephards; me, on all fours; him, trying to pull out. His dick swollen as a balloon in my ass where the air couldn’t get out. At one point, he turned from my back, trying to walk away and pull out. I had both my legs holding him to me. I held him, lying on my stomach for what seemed to be hours. In about 20 minutes, the pressure of the cum finally pushed him out.
Damn! What a relief it was! We had both gotten off once again, but the pain was more than I wanted. That was the end of our sexual relationship. It had been exciting and new experiences for the time being. A couple of days after that, I sold him to be a watch dog for a service station. and avoided going around there.
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