Once again

After years, I saw Hussein in Tehran. Years had passed since our last sex together. And I have to suffer the pain of waiting all this time. I pulled and looked at the dark street. There was still doubt in my whole being. It's worth it tonight too, I could feel the bulge of his pants and I had put my body in his arms It had gotten thicker or I thought so. With all this we did the same thing again and then he fell asleep and I was in tension. I sat down to place his big cock in my body. It was the same excruciating pain and the same constant pleasure of his cock in my ass and my cock in my hand and the same sweet memories and then turning around and feeling the weight of his body on my back and his big cock in my ass. They are impatient and I was the most thirsty to give and sleep under his drunken back, which I had been waiting for for years, and then my moans, which were more than the pleasure of going through all the memories with him, and the same tremors in his knees and the last pressure until Teh and I, who were crushed to the ground, became hotter and Hussein, who emptied all the tension in me, and his breaths, which were numbered, after many years, I felt the warmth of his body again, and enjoying him drowned my whole being. I did not want it to end and he also knew what I wanted. The night continued and he and I were both thirsty until the morning by Hadi