Xandi... Central Market

My friend Faby recommended I go to Central... - The best bars are sold by villagers and changarines... - he told me. I wasn't very convinced, but I hung out with the excuse of a cheap purchase. It seemed to me that all the dudes there were all daring druggies. After walking through the aisles, at a fruit stand I saw Xandi... 19 years old, thin, dark-haired, fibrous; he was wearing a jogging suit that barely could hide the size of his sex which defied with force the elasticity of the genre drawing the silhouette of a fat and well-defined penis with a huge head that stood out from the trunk by a well-marked contour.I stopped to ask about the oranges without taking my eyes off that virile spectacle that was hinting at itself without shame in his crotch. That street dog on cue sniffed out my weakness for his masculinity... - You're going to check it out...- He whispered while putting the bag of oranges in my shopping cart... I pretended not to have heard him just in case. - If you're interested... I rent it by the hour...- While he was saying that, he stretched out his hand with the little story paper where he wrote down his mobile number.I got a bit confused but with the certainty of what I had to give the chance to discover the pleasure of enjoying that hunk until the owner let me. That same night, I called him and asked what was the 'purchase limit'... - Everything you can expect from a chabón is yours, just don't hand over the ass... or suck cock... everything else is yours-... Without thinking twice, I made him come, paid for the Uber... it was worth it... the price of having his sex at my disposal was worth it. Xandi is one of those humble but honest and ambitious young guys... what he charged me for the three orgasms I bought from him were every penny.The villager made me cum for every inch of his hard, delicious, and salty cock. The smell of man, his balls, that sweet and sensitive head.The salty 'bába' of his cock mixed with my saliva and just the idea of giving pleasure to that little man who left me to rummage through his intimacy, kiss his balls and make him feel like the most powerful and desired man on the planet.- Do you like my cock, Sweetie? -... He asked me several times and I didn't respond until he realized when I swallowed all his hot semen and pulled out his cock from my wet and shiny mouth, as if it had never ended...