“Well . Anal sex . . . . . …,” he said as if considering whether to show me, “I don’t know. . . . … After that, Steve seemed a lot quieter than usual, and we only worked on for another hour before he called it quits for the day. Success, we’re at my place now.” There was a pause as he listened, then said, “ok, back door’s open, just come right in.”
My mind was in a whirl. Soon we were all packed and both climbed into the truck. Next morning I was picked up early at my house, and soon we were back at the job, and busily working again. my uncle began to moan lustfully. Steve paid me my day’s wage, and asked whether I was right for another day’s work tomorrow. they might make you want to do that sort of thing . . . . . . … With that, Steve began to pound his cock into my ass with great vigour. After that, they kept changing back and forth from mouth to ass, and from ass to mouth. At the same time Steve drove his cock into my ass with great ferocity, and held my hips tightly.
