I said, “What the fuck was that about?”
From the end of the bar the bartender asked if there was a problem. BeePorn I had become his new kept slut and his commands I will follow. I squeezed as tight as I could. I just stayed and kept doing as he told me. I finally got the guts to leave, paid my bill and walked. I started to buck violently. He pulled my pants down and shoved his mouth over my cock. Did I sit next to him? I blew a load deep in his mouth. I was determined to know how this all happened. I slammed the rest of my drink while trying to grasp what just happened. He pulled my pants down and shoved his mouth over my cock. He followed me to my car and then asked if I was going to give him a ride. I found a secluded corner to try it on. I felt pain from the thrusts inside my anal caverns but wanted it to continue. Every time he touched my hole I clinched trying to keep him out.
