Fuck me, X. Fuck me harder please, he moans. I never get fucked like this.
From behind the door I hear one of the dogs sniffing around. It stops right at the door. I can hear the muffled voices of those upfront. It makes me harder, totally turning me on thinking that I am in complete control of him. People are wondering where he is and he has neglected everything to be my cockslut. I push harder. His boypussy is a wet gaping hole. I slide furiously, the lube thickening with the pre-cum. He breathes harder. I can feel his cock bouncing up and down like a metronome, keeping a furious pace with his breeding. I clasp on to his hips tighter and grit my teeth. I can't hold it back anymore. I push forward and release a flood of manjuice. The loads shoot fast, giving me little time to control my rhythm. I push 10 thick ropey loads inside his gut, impregnating him. I am able to stop but am still leaking juice. When my cock softens a bit I pull out. He immediately leaks on to the floor. His hole is utterly destroyed.
"I have to get out there, X." He turns and desperately grabs his clothes. He pulls on his underwear and the rear fabric is an immediate soaking mess. He slips the khaki Dickies and the black Vans on. Just before he is able to grab the door knob I grab him. I push him on to the ground and stick my hard cock into his mouth. Clean it like a good boy, I say. He rolls my cock around his mouth like a piece of hard candy. He licks it a few times and then gets up. He runs out and into the front. I hear him apolgizing profusely to the owners.
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