He took my telling him that I never wanted his slow sensual f****** of my a** to end seriously. I lost track of time completely. Afterward we guessed that he was f****** me for way over an hour. Once he pulled out without warning and i gasped at the sudden emptiness and pleaded with him. I thought maybe he wanted to shoot off on my stomach as I lay on my back with ly legs up and wide. But he smiled wickedly at me and told me he had no intention of stopping. He was simply relubricating and when he slid back in my bottom was still gaping and it was so effortless and pleasurable for him to just easily thrust in me again. He began to f*** me a little more aggressively and it did not matter that my hips were tired amd my pointless testicles were getting smashed into my body every thrust. He was definitely paying me back for the mind altering b******* I had given him before f****** me. I was what I refer to when i see it in p*** as c*** drunk or c*** stupid….my head empty just my body responding to the presence of thrusting c*** inside me. I was a train wreck of pleasure and bliss and exhaustion. He slowed to a very slow f****** pace and kissed me and asked if I was ok, because I was unaware that tears of extasy and emotion were pouring out of me. I told him that i was pretty sure my bottom would never close again and he chuckled and just slowly ground his hips into me keeping my ridiculously large testicles crushed between his weight and my a** cheeks. When you have as pathetically tiny a p**** as I do, large testicles are a total waste. He asked me if I wanted him to stop and I begged him to not stop until he had c** inside me. That i could take it but i needed him to c** in me. He kissed me again…well more lkke plunged his tongue into my mouth so deeply i thought it was going to go down my throat….then he rose off me to his knees and lifted my legs up to reat along his stomach and chest and started f****** me hard and relentlessly. I was wailing because he was touching places so deep in me that I had not known existed. Even at that moment I remembered someine on e making a joke about getting fucked so deep and hard that they felt like the c*** was trying to rearrange their guts, and now I knew what they meant. I could not breath i just looked up at hin wide eyed and stunned. He was looking down where I was impaled on his c*** and I asked if he liked what he saw. He told me he had waited for me to surrender my a** to him that he could never get enough of seeing his fantasy come true. Him saying that got me so hot that I reached down and pulled my testiclee up out of the way and the things that came out of my mouth shocked me…there baby can you see better now? Do you like watching yourself f*** your lover’s f***** a**? Own it baby it belongs only to you now….my face burned as I said them but rhe lewd self exposure and banter keot falling out of my mouth. He looked as if what he saw was intensely lewdly e***** and just kept muttering “oh f***…” over and over……a series of rapid thrusts and I was almost on my shoulders breaking my neck when my lover literally roared and climaxed, my fucked numb bottom barely feeling my lover’s sperm weakly pulsinf into me. He collapsed half on top of me and for the first time i felt his c** trickling wetly across the bottoms of my cheeks. I was helplessly gaped and quivering as he shuddered against me both of us drenched in sweat. Once he caught his breath he laid his head on mu chest and reached down and fondled my testicles and gently fingered my open bottom making me squirm. He told me it was his now and he could do as he wished. I agreed.