I launched a left hook at it and watched it bang into the wallpaper leaving a mark that would require some tender loving care. I didn’t know what I ...hould do first, shower or shave. The decision was too much for my almost zombie-like state of directionless thought.I gave up and brewed a pot of coffee in automatic mode and allowed my brain go into pilotless control wishing that same ploy would work for everything else I had to face that day.The refrigerator was a mess of outdated milk and. You're milking my cock." The driver started to slide his cock in and out, fucking the boy hard over the car. Adam lay stretched out over the car, as the driver slapped against his perfect little bubble butt. His almost girly moans loudly drifting into the night.Adam froze in terror as another car parked up, praying it wasn't a police car. Even the taxi driver had stopped fucking. He held his cock deep up the lad as the car parked.The car window slowly slid down and a face appeared. "Not another. Chal kar aab mene kaha yar maf kar de fir kehti chal maf kiya or mera lund chod diya usne fir me fresh hua or teen naha dho ke bahar aaye or ese hi nange brackfast kiya or bate karne lage mene dipali ko kaha yar bdsm try kare kya maza ayegaTo poonam kehti na na mujhe daar lagta he me na karti ye sab to dipali kehti poonam ek bar try to kar maza aayega to poonam kehti pehle aap karo fir me karungi to hum hasne lage kaha thik he fir mene dipali se pucha kya kiya jaye to dipali kehti fitish or. When he moved his hands back to my tits, he leaned his pelvis into me. I could feel his hard cock against me. I was lost in the booth, lost in my own desire to have him inside me. I wanted to feel his cock slid into all my wetness. With that thought I rubbed his cock through his pants. He went back to rubbing my clit. I loosened his tie so I could kiss his neck. I kissed his ears, gently biting on the lopes. Moving my mouth down to his neck, I wanted more. I had to have more. I moved my mouth.