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The second colleague really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in among those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as quickly as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and required my torso down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, calling me all the unclean names he could think of, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. His better half and 3 kids could not have been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I should make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Well understood as they were, my preferred haunts did not always offer me with a really fulfilling encounter, sometimes I entirely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling exceptionally annoyed and randy I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was just thinking about dick, and the theatre only showed straight motion pictures I could at least see some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

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