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Chapter 17

Is The Man Done With Me?

Not Yet

The old man rubs my chin. His cock is getting larger. With his cock up close, I can see how long and thick it is. He rubs the tip of his cock on my lips. I look up at him. He then picks me up. He kisses me, shoving his tongue down my throat. My arms falls to my sides and I raise my left leg. The old man wraps his arms around me and squeezes. Our cocks rub against each other. I close my eyes and moan.

Then the man pulls me away. He shoves me towards the table behind me. I grunt. He grabs my waist and lifts it up on the table. He gets between my legs. I spread them and wrap one arm on his neck and my other arm goes on the table, my palm on it. The man grips his cock and guides it in my ass. I groan and throw my head back.

He starts thrusting. I bite my lips. His hand goes over my chest. I look at him and moan. His hand goes to my mouth and he shoves his fingers in. I suck each one. He pulls my lips back, smearing my saliva all over my face.

"Ah, ah, ah, ugh, agh, ugh, ah, oh, oh" I moan. My sweaty body glistens.

The man picks up his thrusts. My body rocks up and down. My head bobs. My legs flay in the air. I grunt and groan. I lean back and look at him with lust.

He fucks me like this for a good while. I've lost track of time. For all I know, the man has been fucking me for hours.

He stops thrusting and pulls out. He flips me over and bends me over the table. He puts his cock back in my ass and continues thrusting. He slaps my ass and I groan.

He keeps fucking me. My moans and groans fill the room.

The man grunts and thrusts all the way in. He slows his speed. He keeps fucking me. He runs his hands over my back.

The man then pulls out and pulls me up. He turns me around and pushes me on my knees. With my head on the table the man thrusts his cock in my mouth. He grabs either side of my head and proceeds to face fuck me.

My arms fall to my side as the man has his way with my mouth.

"Goddamn, you are so fucking good. I can't get enough of you boy. Everything about you is so tight and good. Oh fuck."

I choke and slobber on his cock. This man has completely dominated me, and I love it. I want him to keep fucking me. I don't want him to stop. I want to be in this room with him for a long time.

The man thrusts back and forth. Drool drips down from my mouth. He completely fills my mouth.

The man groans and grunts. He thrusts in and out.

He pulls out. I cough and gasps, a thin line of saliva hanging from my mouth to his tip. The man picks me up and stands me with my back to him. Not long after his cock is in my ass again. My arms dangle in front of me as I'm fucked.

I moan, mouth open, tongue hanging out. My eyes roll over. I make noises. The man grips my waist and thrusts in, groaning as he cums. He fills my ass up. I gasp and moan. The man finishes cumming and pulls out. I fall to the floor. The man stares at me, breathing hard.

"I want to keep fucking you, but I think I'm done. Looks like that's it. Oh well. At least I have the video I made. That officer will be back shortly to pick you up."

He laughs as he walks out of the shed.

When Does The Cop Arrive?

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