My best bud did me a solid letting me crash on his place when I lost my job and my girl. I was feeli
My best bud did me a solid letting me crash on his place when I lost my job and my girl. I was feeling defeated and trying to hold to the last shred of pride and manhood left. He was patient with me, allowing me to take care of the household chores in exchange for rent but I could tell that after a couple of months I had overstayed my welcome. “Its been more than two months dude! If you wanna stay longer, you will need to do more!” I never thought he would make me be his pet. I wait for him after I finish my chores kneeling naked by the front door, ready to serve him draining his balls as he relaxes. Sometimes his toes play with my cockcage making me moan as I deepthroat him. He said that if I am still unemployed by this time next week he will take my cherry, breed me and mark me as an owned fag, how can I admit to my best bud that I haven’t looked for work in over a month? -- source link