For me it ain’t nothin’ more but a quick cash grab. And the mysterious creeper certainly had added a sexual high to the experience. Immersing myself in the role of the insatiable whore. Though he wasn’t lying when he said that this was where it really went down. For me it ain’t nothin’ more but a quick cash grab. He said you might be up for a little fun. ‘‘Here, let me give you a hand,’’ he said, and he pulled me off the hood. So I opened my legs as wide as I could and held on to his broad shoulders for support. Better luck next time.’’
‘‘You mean to say that guy just now was up to your liking?’’
‘‘What, that scrawny fella? ‘‘Some wanker who likes to watch young boys from afar. I grabbed backwards to his hips, but it couldn’t prevent the pain from coming.
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