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  à Cavaillon !  on travaille avec du vivant !

ravenousrevan: sausagewithgirth: If you are going to hitchhike, you need to learn to pay for the ride. He had been trying to hitch a ride for hours.  Desperate to get back home, but with no money left, Billy had no choice but to agree to the terms of the only guy that had stopped to help him.  He had a good laugh when he first heard the “terms” from Daryl, but soon realized his driver was far from kidding.Now that they’d gotten to the farthest, most remote part of the trip where vehicles almost never pass, Billy knew he didn’t have any choice.  He felt totally defeated feeling his newly-devirginized ass get stuffed with cock, esp. as he remembered hearing Daryl tell him, “you’ll have to bend over whenever and wherever on the road I feel like plowing you.”  Then the pounding started.  He got a ride, all right – a rather rough one – and was literally and figuratively “fucked.”The fucking was rough enough that Billy began making short, surprised moans at the end of each thrust, peppered with a few “oh fuck!’s” and “oh shit!’s"  Then the pounding sped up even faster - he got out a short wailing moan every third thrust.  Suddenly, he felt Daryl stopping, buried inside him balls deep, just to hear Daryl suddenly cry out "Oh, yeah!’ "Oh fuck.  Oh shit,” was all Billy managed to get out as he realized Daryl’s spunk was flooding inside him just as if he were a bitch in heat on one of those nature shows.  He felt Daryl continue to intermittently shake and pump out more cum inside him.“That was great,” Daryl eventually said, pulling out.  “Now, just let me check…  Yes, it looks like the cameras got it all.  Your facial reactions are perfect, and the microphone picked up everything.  Aren’t these small digital cameras great?  I’ll be able to enjoy these later.”“Wait, you didn’t say anything about cameras,” a worried Billy squeaked out, simultaneously wondering what to do about the cum threatening to leak out of his ass.“Oh, I just figured the cameras were implied.  But you look scared.  Tell you what.  In another hour, I’ll likely want a blow job.  You suck me off and swallow my load, and I won’t put the full recording of you being fucked on tumbuller.  But I’ll want your shirt and undershorts for souvenirs.   Your choice, though.  I suppose I could just leave you here…”You’ll be happy to know Billy made it home, safe and… well… safe.  Of course, he would find out later that a close-up recording of him swallowing down Daryl’s load had apparently been “implied” as well…

 

 

 

 

 

 

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