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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We looked in the sheds, but couldn’t find them anywhere. He kept staring at me. “Paul said you were pretty, but he didn’t say you were absolutely hot.” I didn’t know what to say, he was getting way too forward. “Let’s go upstairs and I’ll call the aa for you,” I said, walking towards the door. At this point he stood in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders. “What are you doing?” I asked, turning. He just gripped tighter, leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “Paul said you are a great little cocksucker.” I was by now a little panicked and started to struggle. “This is not funny, let me go!” I yelled. I knew no one would here me. I couldn’t get free and I felt his lips kissing the back of my neck. As much as I hated it, I noticed he smelled like oil and I felt myself get a tiny bit turned on. This made me even more frantic. “Stop right now!” I yelled, but he spun me around and stuck his tongue in my mouth. I tried to keep my lips shut, but I was distracted by the hand on my breast. “Nice tits,” he mumbled and slipped his other hand down to my ass.
By now he had me backed against the table and had nowhere to go. He stopped kissing me, put a hand over my mouth. “You can’t get away, and I know you like to fuck, so get down on your knees and suck my cock or I’ll make you'll be very sorry”. Through my tears I sank to the floor as he forced down on my head. “Come on slut, take my big cock out and lick it like a good girl,” I eased his zipper down and discovered he wasn’t wearing any underwear. His thick cock was hard and popped out from his jeans. “What are you waiting for, you filthy little slut, SUCK IT. I know you fucking want too.” I was scared, so I did. I wanted this to be over, so I was determined to do a good job and caressed his balls with one hand while I held his cock with the other and licked it all over, taking it deep into my throat. “Oh yeah, you dirty little slut, that’s a good girl, keep it up and I’ll give you something.” I hoped he was going to come soon, and sped up my action. I shouldn't have been turned on but I so was.
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