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“i beg your pardon?” asked the bank manager incredulously
“i said wire this account 20 millions pounds please” said the mystery man infront of him
“you must be mad!” the manager fumed
“not at all!” smiled the man leaning close, his scent filling the office
Dave had never thought of himself as anything but straight, but suddenly this man, his scent, he felt his cock harden
the mystery man walked over, turned dave in his office chair and unzipped his fly, dave blushed his short yet girthy cock now poking out “
hours later the police were reviewing the CCTV, mild mannered Dave pounding the ass off a skinny gentleman in an expensive suit
“his ass, it felt so amazing..... and he was saying these things”
“you want to cum dont you big man, need to, I can feel it, feel your cock pulsing and quivering, authorise the transfer and I will let you cum!” the man had said making dave stop
without thinking twice dave sat in his chair and authorised the transfer immediatley
dave sat, his hard cock pulsing, fearing for a moment the man wouldnt keep his word
to his relief he climbed back on and rode daves cock long hard strokes til with a roar dave came and came hard, harder than he had cum in a long time, even harder than the night his wife let him try her ass for their anniversary
as dave sat in his chair sweating, barely concious the man had walked out of his office out of the building and into the throng of the big city
this wasnt the first case like this, jewlery store owners handing over priceless stock, bankers willingly transferring funds, car dealers giving away top of the line cars for free having thoroughly tested the back seat
all they knew about the man was he was tall, very slim, smooth face, wavy blonde hair brushed to the side, tanned, piercing blue eyes
like the others the bank manager had a haunted look, and the police chief knew by the end of the week he would be lurking in the cruising grounds for tight ass to fuck, just like the other victims
the police were at a loss, just how good is this guys ass?
They knew they had to call in an expert
sitting in his home office Trevor Malone didnt expect a phone call, he had just booted up his computer and logged into his account at Brazzers, he grumbled seeing who was calling
“what? Im kind of busy, got a lot in my hands at the moment!”
“trevor, it's chief Harrison, I have a case for you”
“why me? I thought after last time you'd never call me again!”
“because only you are equipped to stop this menace!”
“i said wire this account 20 millions pounds please” said the mystery man infront of him
“you must be mad!” the manager fumed
“not at all!” smiled the man leaning close, his scent filling the office
Dave had never thought of himself as anything but straight, but suddenly this man, his scent, he felt his cock harden
the mystery man walked over, turned dave in his office chair and unzipped his fly, dave blushed his short yet girthy cock now poking out “
hours later the police were reviewing the CCTV, mild mannered Dave pounding the ass off a skinny gentleman in an expensive suit
“his ass, it felt so amazing..... and he was saying these things”
“you want to cum dont you big man, need to, I can feel it, feel your cock pulsing and quivering, authorise the transfer and I will let you cum!” the man had said making dave stop
without thinking twice dave sat in his chair and authorised the transfer immediatley
dave sat, his hard cock pulsing, fearing for a moment the man wouldnt keep his word
to his relief he climbed back on and rode daves cock long hard strokes til with a roar dave came and came hard, harder than he had cum in a long time, even harder than the night his wife let him try her ass for their anniversary
as dave sat in his chair sweating, barely concious the man had walked out of his office out of the building and into the throng of the big city
this wasnt the first case like this, jewlery store owners handing over priceless stock, bankers willingly transferring funds, car dealers giving away top of the line cars for free having thoroughly tested the back seat
all they knew about the man was he was tall, very slim, smooth face, wavy blonde hair brushed to the side, tanned, piercing blue eyes
like the others the bank manager had a haunted look, and the police chief knew by the end of the week he would be lurking in the cruising grounds for tight ass to fuck, just like the other victims
the police were at a loss, just how good is this guys ass?
They knew they had to call in an expert
sitting in his home office Trevor Malone didnt expect a phone call, he had just booted up his computer and logged into his account at Brazzers, he grumbled seeing who was calling
“what? Im kind of busy, got a lot in my hands at the moment!”
“trevor, it's chief Harrison, I have a case for you”
“why me? I thought after last time you'd never call me again!”
“because only you are equipped to stop this menace!”