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Visiting Hong Kong from 1 Oct to 9 Oct 2017! 28 chn 172 55 poz flex here!! Need recommendations for sauna and hoping to get some loads or fuck some asses!! Unable to host

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      "Oh yeah ... We've wanted to breed you for a very long time.  We've seen you at the gym and always thought you would be an excellent hole to breed and seed.  Ever since we converted, you have been on the top of our list to infect."

      This was so fucking erotic, having this amazing man wanting to fuck his poisonous load inside me.  I was happy to take Truvada and stay neg, but having the opportunity to get bred like this is amazing.  Justin started his fucking easy, but it wasn't long before he really pounded my hole, doing his best to attack from several angles.

      "Oh man, your cock feels great … just as good as I hoped it would.”

      He threw he head back and said, "Fuck dude, here comes my nasty load right inside your hole!"

      My hole was gaping and abused, and he looked like he just ran a marathon.  After keeping his infected cock in my ass for as long as possible, he slowly pulled out.  He grabbed a pillow to put under my ass. "Just let that toxic load marinate inside you.  Let the infection take hold."
      “…nfection take hold .…”  It took a minute to set in.  After having spent years trying to avoid HIV, I had willingly agreed to seroconvert.
      He cleaned up his cock, pulled on his jock, and picked-up the intercom saying "Mateo, please let Dr Woods know he's needed here.  And then please join us in the exam room."

       
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