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He was about to leave to head back home, for at least a couple weeks. We both felt his true home was here. It sucked but responsibility called. Refusing to accept that, I came up behind him and started fondling him again. At first he protested, after a weekend of non-stop fucking he was finally freshly showered. But by then I had already exposed his hairy man-pussy and my tongue was two inches in, eating him deeply. All resistance melted away as he returned to being beholden to his hairy, slimy, pink cunt. I rutted my thick hairy penis into him hard and fast, pushing him into the front door as I jackhammered away, sealed to his ass. It was a quickie, all said probably about ten minutes. The uber had been waiting for five when I stiffened up and filled his hole with another load.
"Okay, now you can go." As I put his pants back together and pushed him out the door. I didn't want to see him go.
He texted me some simpering emoji shortly after, and I assured him that he'd have plenty of time on the plane to tell me how full and used he felt, and how much he loved squirming in his seat with my load between his cheeks.
I wasn't going to let him leave without something to remember me by.