It was a small town with farms and a couple of ranches outside of it. One day while riding my bike I ended up in front of a farm. They had some plumb ...rees and thought I could get some without getting into trouble. I climbed the fence and pulled a couple off the tree and ran. After eating them I went back to get a few more to take home. Climbing back over the fence a truck coming up the road and stopped in front of me. A man jumped out yelling about me being a thief and grabbed my arm. I was so. “Cut!” the director cried out. “That was magnificent!” The lights came on, brightly illuminating the boxes, plastic rocks and pillars that made up the recording stage.Katie pushed the spikes away from her as Doc Frank, as he was known on the set, trotted over to her. She hissed as she moved, favoring her shoulder.“Here, let me take a look at that,” Frank said, sounding concerned.He frowned, suddenly concerned about the depth of her shoulder wound. He handed her a bottle of brownish liquid for. He knew it, too. "That's it, poker boy. Take it or leave it." Todd turned to me and started to talk, voice shaking. "Baby, I'm sorry- I just think this is the only way I can-" "Shut up!" I interrupted, unwilling to listen to his voice any longer. I was shaking my head, numb to the whole proposition, but single minded about getting my dad's car back. The rest I would figure out afterward. "Just get my car back, Todd." "Deal me in," said Todd after a few seconds, pulling his chair up the to table. The dumpster wants to be used, totally and completely. The man wins if he can cum without touching the dumpster's cock. The dumpster wins if he swallows the man's cum or takes a bareback load. Bareback loads are a bigger win than swallowing, of course.So, this guy may have been greedy, which made things easier for me. I am a cum dumpster. I adore the role. It is what I was born to be. Greedy guys don't care if I cum, if I get hard, or even if I enjoy myself. Greedy guys hate condoms. They just.
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