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The second workmate in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, requiring them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. Naturally, I need to make it clear that I liked this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, often I entirely struck out. After one such total blowout and feeling randy and incredibly frustrated I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight films I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
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