Have to risk a substitute. Pack the boot. Gay porn And your tea. Content. Stand as he stands. But now, the neighbour’s hands are flying around. The brands exactly as he wants them. Couldn’t av gone before? Saturday morning coffee. Eyes down. Unknowing, unspeaking. Never looks up from his phone. Went back to his car. But now the neighbours at it again. Turned the engine off. Hard across the face. For the consequences. Takes you as he wants. He’s moved his foot under the table. Shoves me aside as he goes for paper towel. Patient. Cupboard doors. Content. Enjoying himself. Content. Hear him sipping his beer. With tongue and mouth consume piss and rice from dog bowl and around bowl.After a bit he leans down, grabs neck, turns me down other end of kitchen, above puddle of my own piss. “You missed a spot.”Then he pushes my face into puddle of piss, then feel his foot in back of my neck hold the head, nose, mouth down into the piss. Struggle to lick it up with pressure of his foot pushing head, face, mouth flat to floor in piss.But make do.For him.
