I told you already, I am fine, all is good, no worries” I turned back to just staring at the wall. Milf porn I came here to do a job to raise money for a trip with the school and now I am just . . … He was a young man, probably in his late thirties or early forties. I had a funny strange taste in my mouth, that ran all the way down my throat, when I belched the taste repeated in my mouth, “was it the drink Mr Byrne gave me?,” “Was it something else I ate or swallowed?” I had no idea. My Byrne was pulling me while fucking me deep in my ass. I grabbed shower gel and washed my body. He asked. But I didn’t let him, he raped me. “How you feeling boy?” He asked
I turned to my left side to see him “sorry?”
“I asked you how you were feeling?”
I looked at him while I paused, while my brain tried to engage, “I am ok, don’t really feel anything to be honest”
“Really?
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