I took hold of his erection and rubbed it between my fingers. I moved again, and this time I sat in front of him, my legs apart, so he was between them. We've done this thousands of times, but not usually when I'm naked. He was learning to use the crutches and I was afraid he would fall. I spit on my fingers and put the saliva on his hole, massaging it so it can relax. I was thick, to say the least. As he continued blowing me, I had visions of him between my legs on his knees.
He was incredibly tight, and the sensation on my cock was wonderful.
My old Opel Manta was on the side of the house, and there was at least some shadow there. Never in my life, I felt aroused and ashamed of it at the same time. Allow us to process your personal data? He moaned and I started tonguing his ass more eagerly.
Stripped, raped, forced to suck cock and humiliated.