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The second officemates in fact 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 high good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having actually 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 forced my upper body 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 dirty names he might consider, 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 pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. His partner and three kids might not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! After one such total blowout and feeling exceptionally disappointed and horny I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight motion pictures I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

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