Shelter from the Storm(Gay F.u.c.k):>Ep11

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The weight of him pressed down on me, and I felt the hard, wet tip of his c**k brushing against my asshole. All at once I felt the fright come back: I remembered the pain, and the loss of control, and the pummelling hardness of a c**k in my ass. I shivered violently. "Um," I said uncertainly, and my voice sounded small and scared. "Maybe I should go take a shower first ..." Instantly, he put his hands on my upper arms and pinned me down, holding me in place. I heard him laugh, softly. "Oh, you're going to take a shower, little boy," he told me. "After this, you and I are going to shower together. You're going to soap me up and scrub me down like a devoted little b***h. And then you're going to give me a long, sloppy shower blowjob. And maybe I'll make you drink my c*m, or maybe I'll mak

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