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The 2nd officemates actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling 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, forcing them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. Of course, I should make it clear that I liked this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Sadly, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly offer me with a really fulfilling encounter, in some cases I completely started out. After one such total blowout and feeling horny and incredibly annoyed I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least see some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
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