The cars were lined up, engines hot and roaring, seemingly clawing at the ground, begging to be released to their speed. The track was complex, and the stakes? Me. One of my regulars is a high stakes dom of the races, and he’s put my trailer trash whore ass on the line. My services are well known, and highly sought after.
I walked out between the cars, holding my flag up high, the drivers going wild revving the engines. I waive it once, and hold up my fingers, 1…2…3… GO! They burn rubber speeding off, racing through town, dodging traffic and obstacles. Outrunning squad cars. Mere minutes later the first of the cars are nearing the finish line, neck and neck. It’s a close call, but you return the winner. I was so hoping you would. I’ve heard stories about how big and sexy your cock is!
You immediately grab my hair and throw me into your passenger seat and away we ride. Not a block down the road you’re whipping your penis out and start shoving my face over it. Of course, I eagerly start slobbing on that fucking delicious hammer. I can barely fit it in my throat, and I’m quite skilled at face fucking. My skills soon have you blowing a fat, chunky load of man gravy all over my mouth and face. You tell me how you’re going to use me as an anal cum dumpster and enjoy gaping the fuck out of my holes
Tell me lover, what’s next?
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