After a long day of work I deserved some treats, so I ordered a nylon toy-boy to my hotel room. He turned out to be a handsome man at my age, who was encased under his regular clothes. Exactly how I like it! I nearly burst of lust but I treated him gently, kissing his big, hosed cock before I got greedy when I sucked it passionately. His nylon body shimmered in the dim light of the room, while he pressed his hard tool against my head, even ramming it into my throat. My hips were trembling and finally I got what I longed for. He took me from behind, and it felt as if the tables had turned, as if I was the hooker and he was my master. A stranger whose stiff prick penetrated me, without a condom, he took me like a whore, using me like a toy.