Scorpion

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“Our car is parking in a dead end street nearby. Maybe we could sit in the back seat and… just talk” I suggested.

I knew it would take me less than ten minutes now to get my fingers up his tight hole and scratch him with my fingernails.

Tearing them down, making him bleed and open him up for the gift I was about to present to him.

His little brain was working hard and after a minute he nodded at me.
I paid our drinks and Damien smiled gratefully. It was okay to pay for a coke and get a pussy for free.

“Hey – where do you think you are going?” a dark voice boomed behind us, as we started to leave the pub.

We turned around and Damien looked like he was caught stealing something in a shop.

“Oh – I’m sorry guys. I wanted to take a walk with this guy here. He is alone here and we just wanted to talk outside….” I blabbered innocently.

“And who is this? I wonder if Jon would approve, that you are taking other guys on a romantic walk….” one of my friends barked.

“No – it is not like this! This fag here has a steady boyfriend and he is really loyal to his man… right?” I looked at Damien.

The lad didn’t feel good about, being called a faggot in front of ‘strangers’.

“Oh sorry… guys… this is Damien. Damien the big one before you is Shredder and the other one with the huge bulge in his pants is Hawk.

Damien exchanged handshakes with my friends.

“What’s up faggot” Shredder replied while Hawk openly massaged his cock through his pants.

“Don’t scare him… assholes. They are not usually that way. They are only acting this way, because we were hunting all day long and they are a bit tensed up. Don’t worry about them. They are also in committed relationships and only teasing you” I said out loudly.

I addressed to my friends “I am just giving him some advice on his relationship to his lover and we need a place we actually can go through things and talk about stuff… I can feel we are close to a break-through now” I grinned and slapped my left palm against my right fist, signaling we would fuck the slut very soon now.

Damien couldn’t see this, because I was standing behind him. Too bad he didn’t turn around to check this noise out, since he could hear the slapping sounds clearly.