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Chapter 5 by redstone redstone

Will I finally get my passport back?

I do but only with more effort on my part

Mohammed patted me on my hair satisfied and packed his shrinking cock back into his pants. As I looked around with watery eyes I noticed that Ahmed was already hard again and standing next to me.

"You did good filthy dog! One more round and you can have your passport!" Ahmed said more relaxed now than before. He took the passport, spat on it and threw it somewhere in the corner of the room then stepped closer slapping his cock onto my face. I still gasped for air and just nodded still tasting the slime from Mohammed in my mouth.

As I turned around toward Ahmed he wasted no time grabbing my chin and guiding his cock back into my mouth starting to fuck it again. It felt less brutal than before and I could more easily take him in all the way now that I was more familiar with his movements. After some rhythmic and noisy mouthfucking we got into a mutual rhythm that felt more like a dance. I could feel that Ahmed liked it since he had stopped cursing and was silently panting working himself up to another climax. It took longer than the first time but I was certain that now he had no more insecurities about shooting his load. His cock and my mouth were now working as a team and Mohammed's residue seed worked as additional lube.

Ahmed seemed to be very satisfied as this time around he didn't just explode uncontrollably but started to moan deeper and louder and then pulling his cock out of my mouth with a plopping sound and jerking himself to the finish. I looked straight into the slit of his cockhead as it swelled up and then the thick white ropes started to shoot out coating my face and hair even more. I opened my mouth without being asked and got some more of his seed into it which now was more watery than the first time around but still a lot.

When he was finished he made me lick it all clean around and then sighed and packed up. As they went back to the terrasse door Bobby got up from his seat following them silently and closing the door behind them then drawing the curtains back shut. I just sat there on my knees naked in the middle of the floor feeling the sticky cum and spit on my face waiting for them to be finally gone.

How will Bobby react now that we are alone again?

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