By that time it was almost noon. At 12:00 precisely Jim heard a car pull into the driveway.“Expecting someone,” he asked?“Let’s go see, shall ...e?”Debbie smirked. Jim frowned, attempted to decipher the smirk, and failed, which was rare. In his defense, however, he’d only been awake for about an hour and it had been a long, hard night.He followed Debbie out the door into the car port and watched as a green and black 1967 Pontiac Grand Prix cruised smoothly to a stop. A very familiar looking. All I could think about was being fucked by that hard brush handle. It was driving me towards an orgasm and all I could think about was more and more, faster and harder. I wanted that handle to fuck me like I was meant to be fucked. Before I knew it my cock was shooting off in my other hand. I didn't care I just wanted that handle to finish me off. Slowly I collapsed on the rug with the handle still in my boy pussy. Once I came to my senses I got up and went into the bathroom to get cleaned. More

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