In order to keep these boys housed, we have expenses on our end that need to be paid. Namely, us managers at the BOYS HALFWAY HOUSE need to get paid on time ourselves. Thus we are insistent on the residents turning in their rent in a timely fashion, and on a weekly basis. If we had them pay monthly, we would never get the dough. It’s as if these guys have holes in their pockets. Needless to say, this dolt Anthony Pear seemed surprised that we ganged up on him so hard. He didn’t put two and two together.
Like the TSA, however, we don’t take kindly to working without pay, and this fucker got the spit roast of his life. We made sure to gag him hard on both of our cocks, and then turned our attention to his ass. His ass actually feels quite good. Just the right amount of give. Definitely a pretty pink teen hole. While we took turns pounding his cunt, the other was making sure to face fuck him good.
We played around in some different spit roasting positions, and then had him ride some dick. Not surprisingly, he was pretty tired after all of the fucking, and his riding was sub-par at best. So, of course, we went right back to stuffing him from both ends. At the end of the day, we didn’t get our rent. But we sure as hell did get it the next morning. And him? Well, he got a deposit down the gullet and into his asshole.
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