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Chapter 5

Do I?

No

I start to get up to leave, but instead yelp as a hand lands on my shoulders and I'm pushed back on the table. The man laughs. I turn back and see a large man, very fat and with an apron on. I take him to be the cook.

"I was just kidding. You're not leaving. We're not done with you."

"What do"-I gasp as the man behind me pushes me down on the table, my head hanging over the edge. He takes off his apron and lowers his pants. Before I know it, his cock is in my mouth.

He starts thrusting, groaning. I stop moving and lay on the table, letting the man fuck my mouth. To my surprise, I moan, muffled. The restaurant owner watches. I can feel his eyes on me. The cook grips my head and thrusts all the way in.

While this is going on, a few groups of people walk into the restaurant. They see me and walk to the table. Before I know it, there's a group of people around the table, watching me suck cock.

The cook grunts and thrusts all the way in, shooting his load inside my mouth. He pulls out and shoots the last few strands on my mouth. I cough and gasp. I sit up, tasting the cum in my mouth. I see the people around the table. They're all men, some young, some old. I can see that they're enjoying what they're seeing.

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