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Chapter #4
They dont see you, thinking you've left
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"Little shit's gone," Chad replies in annoyance, getting into the truck.
'wish I was,'you say to yourself as Chad heavily sits down on the seat next to you, the crack of his ass almost on top of you.
"Coulda' had some fun with him,"John says, getting into the truck on his side; now you are trapped and confined by these two sweaty smelly men.
"W'ell see him again," Chad drawls, chuckling low in his throat.
You finally get settled in between the 2 men, their legs not too far from you.
"Damn,got an itch," Chad replies, and puts a finger down the back of his pants, scratching around."Oooh, feels good.
You watch the whole spectacle with disgust, escpecially when Chad takes the same finger and inhales it, closing his eyes in ecstasy.
"Want a taste?"he chuckles, putting the finger up to John's face and wiggling it back and forth.
"Get that away from me, man." John curses, pushing the hand away.Chad chuckles, and settles his hand on the seat beside him; right next to you.You can't believe the hugeness of it; the forest of hair......
You know it was only a matter of time before the hand finds you, so you....
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