Okay, you can on my ass.

"It's all right. You can do it".

“What a slut. Aren't you even going to pretend you're ashamed?”

"N-No, it's just... I think it's best to do this right before anyone sees it."

"Yeah... okay," he closed the door, but didn't lock it. “I would like to fuck you. Put my dick in your little hole and fuck you until I can't, but Ganso will return and I wouldn't have finished by then. And I don't want to share you with him”, he approached, and turned your back on him. "Hold on here", he pointed to the table.

You obeyed and placed your hands on the table, leaning forward. Duck holds your waist with one hand, came up from behind and rubbed the bulge of his pants between your still covered buttocks. He groaned and then he knelt behind you. With both hands, he pulled your pants down, leaving them at your knees. Seeing your white skin and thick thighs, Duck laughed and grabbed your buttocks, one with each hand. He split your ass, revealing your pink ass.

“Prance some more. Lean, go, go”, and you obeyed, lying face down on the table and arching your back, ready for that man to suck your ass.

You felt the first flounder, accompanied by the funny brush of Duck's mustache.

_What am I doing? What am I doing?! _Letting a man suck your ass in exchange for food, which you won't even taste!

"What a nice smell... you just showered, didn't you?"

And he continued. Duck squeezed your buttocks while fucking you with his tongue as if he wanted to stretch your ass using only his mouth. He smoothed and admired your ass and thighs with his hands, while licking and **** on your butt. You could already feel his drool dripping into your balls, and splitting between your thighs together. All you could do was to muffle moaning, squeeze your lips and eyes and avoid scratching the wooden table. Your cock had been hard for some time, and not touching it was becoming somewhat painful. He was between your legs, tight on your thighs, that at least gave some relief. You can feel your own pre-cum spreading on your legs as a man probably three times older than you devoured your ass like a wolf devours meat.

"Spread your legs a little", he said, and you did. “What is this swinging thing about? It's amazing that you really have a dick”, he laughed. You felt a little hurt about that. Of course you had a dick. You were also a man, just like him. Maybe not like him, but... you still a man.

Glancing back, you saw Duck's fat cock in his hand. He was masturbating, the sticky hands of the pre-cum itself.

“Koby, boy. I had an idea”, he kissed your asshole one last time. "Sorry about that, but I can't resist". He quickly got up and stuck the cock's head in your ass. Startled, you jumped forward but he held you in place with a firm tug. You tried to scream but he calmed you down with a bite to the ear. He groaned loudly, and then you felt it: he was cumming in your ass!

Oh, shit! I just showered! I do not believe! He had gushed at least five times.

"Wait. Don't let go. Hold on”, he said, and then withdrew. For some reason, you obeyed and tried to close your little hole, holding out as much of his hot cum inside you as you could.

With the cock still hard and dangling, Duck ran to a shelf, grabbed a wooden cup and tilted it in your balls, bordering your hole.

"Let go", he ordered, with a smirk on his face. And you farted all that cum out of you. The noise was funny, and the sensation was somewhat curious. It was good. You felt the hot, viscous liquid seeping out of your ass. After you filled half a cup with the streams Duck gave you in the ass, he poured everything he got into the cauldrons.

“Today we will have special seasoning: Duck's cum and Koby's anal fluids!”, And then he burst out laughing.

Duck milked his cock into the glass, causing all the remaining cum to fall into it. It was just a few drops. In order not to waste, he even scraped the stick around the edges.

He was about to throw the rest into a cauldron.