. Então como eu não era muito bom aluno na escola e ainda tinha um irmão mais novo, o meu Pai, disse-me então não queres continuar na escola, vai... trabalhar, assim fiz, fui trabalhar num armazém de ferro com 17 anos, na parte de papeis, receber encomendas etc, pois teria de ser algo leve, era franzino ainda, e como era bom miúdo aceitaram-me. Os meus Patrões, eram excelentes, a empresa hoje já não existe fruto da crise, e emigraram para o Canadá, mas na altura existia muito trabalho, pois era o. He fed my hungry Asshole every hot thick inch of that Massive Tool of his, no pleasurable slow thrusting necessary just rapid short jabs flexing deep in inside of me. He used my Ass hard, really fucking hard! I couldn’t help but to cry out loud in the sheer ecstasy of being Topped by such a Fierce Lover, a Dominant Muscular Body Builder totally lost in an animal’s frenzy of lust. God! I was tossed underneath him like a little Fuck Doll, as my Huge Lover gripped me tight within his large hands. When she started to calm down, I gently asked, "You don't like cumming like that?" "No," she answered softly, and then she buried her face in my shoulder again. She had more tears, but no crying. "I really thought you were enjoying yourself," I teased. "No," she repeated. "It's not that." I held her and caressed her and waited for her to decide if she wanted to explain. She looked into my eyes and saw that I was being patient. "I don't want you to meet Robin," she simply said. I waited some. *Part 4*I feel my pulse racing as I chase after her. The pull and release of my muscles as I glide across the wet cobblestone, coming steadily towards her. I admire her naked body as she runs. A perfect specimen. I can sense her fear, her breath increasing, her blood spiked with adrenaline. No one can see us, and she runs deeper into the alley. 'Does she honestly think she can escape me?'Just as I finish the thought I'm on top of her, pinning her roughly to the ground. I flip her over to face.