I can only see my boyfriend about once a month. When I come home from work and drink beer in my room, I can hear a dirty woman's voice from the next room, at full volume, forever. It's been a while since I had sex with my boyfriend, and I was feeling frustrated, but I couldn't stand the fact that adult videos were being played like torture, so I went to complain... "You brought your boyfriend over and made a lot of noise!" "What's wrong with me doing what I like in my room?" "Are you making fun of me? You're making fun of me! I won't forgive you." The fat old man from the next room was enraged, and he confined me in a dirty, trashy room and pushed me down with all his might, so I lost the energy to resist. I begged him not to cum during the huge press, but he still came inside me, this noisy old man was nasty, he had a huge stamina, he kept fucking me all night until I couldn't produce any more sperm, and when I regained consciousness, the noisy old man was licking my pussy. He seems to have an abnormally fast recovery speed, and he didn't let me go back to my room, and he kept fucking me like that, and while he kept pressing me down... The seeding press had turned into pleasure. "You have a boyfriend, so it's fine. I have no hope." This person was lonely... I was more attracted to sex with a noisy old man than my boyfriend who only had sex with me once a month...