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It seems I became a businessman/contractor Greg Willis, who does not have sexual words, but still looks desirable - maybe even more so. This made it impossible for me to find the right time to find myself.

I go to my room, curl up in bed, and relax. Not long after, I will say 15 minutes later, I was awakened by the loud sound of Mr. Willis's ass and his crew, I jumped out of bed and closed the door without slamming, but let me know if you can get this. Can you hear the door close, I hear a speech your strong in the butt.

I knew I would never rest from it, so I sat on the bed and decided to do something wrong on my cellphone. Three more days and I have changed my password and downloaded many pictures from the gay Tumblr website about interracial gay anal sex.

With my boxers to my ankles, but still under the blanket, I began to see the head grow in my eyes. There is no denying that Mr. Willis contributed to the blood flowing into my penis. There was a knock at the door and before I could answer, Mr. Willis came halfway.

"I thought you were going to sleep again."

"Too strong, but okay, as long as I stay in bed I'm fine."

"Hey Jeremy, did Ray leave your phone here last week?"

"Leave your cellphone here? Why did I leave my cellphone in my bedroom?" I play stupid like cotton.

"I don't know, I just noticed that you would see it."

I knew he was fishing to find out if I knew something about him and gave myself to Ray, but more importantly, he wanted to know what was happening. I don't think Ray has ever told him game after game. I will return the phone sometime; I just want Mr. Willis to sweat a little, punishment for not seeing me for most of the year. Instead of pulling my underwear, I kicked my ankle.

"You have to ask my mother. She won't come home until five."

I got out of bed, took off the blanket and showed my naked lower body.

"Oh shit! Look, you're all boneless!" Mr. Willis answered with a smile.

"Yes," he wears casually when I go to his dressing table to get his clothes.

"This cock is getting bigger and bigger. This donkey looks as good as it used to be."

Mr. Willis came in completely and closed the door behind him.

"Yes, it's been a long time. I haven't heard from you since spring break."

"Yes, that's true, but you and Ashton fell. What would happen if I contacted you? Why would a grown man have to go with an 11-year-old boy? Sexually speaking. I am not suitable for everyone else."

He's right. After Ashton and I stopped talking about the bridge, his father's thick tube was burned. Cock sucking and stuffing my ass don't let me mature anymore, I still have a lot to learn about all the gay / m2m / in the closet; I have to learn how to think smart with hard cocks.

"I assume you're right, but now you're here ... and I don't need friendship with Ashton to hide the fact that I like to suck your cock."

I took Ray's phone and gave it to Mr. Willis. His penis stuck to his pants and caused an inflatable bulge.

"Leave it under my bed." I smiled with an evil smile, naughty.

Mr. Willis returned the same view and picked up the receiver.

"Does the big cock suck?" He asked.

I giggled. "Suck? I do more than that."

I returned to my bed and gave Mr. Willis had a perfect look on my son's cheek. When I put my knees on the bed, I felt her hands pressing against my hips and my ass slapped back into the erection. I knelt, just as Ray had made me a puppy at the edge of the bed.

"Did you bring my fools to Ray? Huh? Did he - did he put the big black snake in my friend's hole?"

I miss Mr. Willis and deep, sweaty, and rude southern jokes. My cock hardened to the maximum when he pressed his erection into my back. The urge to put the cock in my butt has increased.

"Yes, sir, fuck me. He has a big cock inside me," I replied with sheer lust.

Mr. Willis left, locked the bedroom door, and returned, unbuttoning his pants to unbutton his bones. I could feel his warm breath when a wet leak from his tongue landed between my cheeks. Another lover then filled his face with his ass and I liked it, Mr. Willis ate my hole like he was having breakfast.

"Oh my God, that tastes good, sir." I am breathing hard for pleasure.

"You like it? You want cock in that narrow hole, don't you, boy?"

"Yes! Please fuck me, sir. I want to feel you in me."

I mean it. Right now I don't want a cock beside hers. Mr. Willis is the first and best I have ever had. He put his cock back between my cheeks and pressed his head to the entrance of my hole.

"Is that a hole, right?"

I answered with a groan and eagerly pushed myself back to his cock. The hope of insertion drives me into this strange anger - I want it now! Who knows, maybe I have to wait 5 months to feel Mr. Willis.

"No, not yet boy, I will keep you waiting. I want to disturb you. You rub the big white cock in this pink hole - yes, you can't get it easily."

I began to feel the wetness in general and slowly felt Mr. Willis entering me. His pubic felt soft, not limping, but he felt a soft and smooth entry as if it were the right key, the right key. A sliding sound, sucking from my narrow gap that adjusts the stick, came from every other sound in the room.

He slowly pulled his cock from me and only left his head inside. When he slid back, he went several inches lower and let his father's perfect cock explore more than I had ever tasted.

"Your cock tastes good," I said, groaning.

"I want to feel you spraying me."

"Don't worry, honey, these nuts are yours, you will take their child with you."

Encouragement increases with dirty talk.

"You have a nice ass. Damn-not-too-big, right. And it's as tight as my cock."

Mr. Willis raised one of his legs to the bed, which somehow gave him a very dominant angle of strength. His penis was inside me on the side and his finger pushed towards me. It was something I had never seen in a porno movie before, but it felt amazing.

"My God, my God," I answered every pump that came into me. I could feel his cock deep inside me and couldn't think how much more I could take.

"Please finish with me," please.

"Do you want a boy? You want my father to come to this tight boy hole?"

I cringed as I tried to stick to something that could take a few more minutes when it hit me.

The sound of power tools being used came into my room - which is good; He sinks what we do. I cling to the sheets to stabilize the current carried by Mr. Willis.

"Oh, damn it! You will get this child, you will place it in that damn ass."

Mr. Willis started beating me. The soccer framework gave me this deep and heavy ball. I can feel his cock getting louder when he snores.

"Here it is! Get it, dear"

He threw himself and left his cock deep inside me until I felt it throb. Then he fell on his back and pushed me forward and out of my knees. He was still in me when we came to our country.

He kissed my neck, then again and again, before slowly slipping out. When it came out, my hole made a throbbing and throbbing sound and I could feel the liquid coming out of me.

"Damn, honey, I loaded you pretty well. You put all these fools together. Everywhere."

My hole pounding and pounding with Mr. Willis and jabbed his cock into me. I rolled over to see this injured father, who was standing above me and panting with a groin on my ankle.

"I feel wonderful," I added

Mr. Willis pulled his pants up, his tail still hanging over his shorts. I rolled out of bed on my knees and reached for his pipe. A long sperm hung from my head, so I stuck out my tongue and saved Papa's beautiful semen from falling on the floor. I sucked his cock several times and cleaned his sperm.

"End it," he ordered.

I looked at her with the saddest pair of doll eyes I could do when her cock was partly in my mouth. He grinned, laughed, and shook his head.

"You're unbearable. Better watch out, maybe ..."

He was interrupted by a knock on the door and a voice on the other side.

"Hi, boss, Ray said he was late. Said there was a pipe somewhere else."

"OK"

Flowing tube; Who is making love Mr. Willis is here with me, so Ray must have someone to bend it and take the fishing line.

"Another pipe that flows?" I ask.

"Yes, the problem with Ray is he can't keep a big black cock in his pants. I'll make love whatever moves."

It was quite difficult and controversial, and it came from someone who had won the affair.

"Don't get me wrong. This is a delicious cock. This kid can make love to death."

"How can you accept that? It feels like hell if you wear it."

Mr. Willis giggled at my inability.

"You have to relax, bow down, open this hole, hand it over. And if this nonsense doesn't work, fill your butt and pop."