No matter how hard we try, there are just some people that cannot be helped. This resident has a bigger problem than most – he doesn't care enough to want any better. We know some people might blame his problem on all of the product flooding over the border, poisoning the young men and woman of this country. On the other hand, who are we to judge the hard working entrepreneurs who are just supplying what is being demanded? No wall in the world is going to fix this guy's primary flaw: a serious defect of character.
I found him barely lucid and slapped him around until he understood who was in the room at BOYS HALFWAY HOUSE. I can't say that I was sad to be seeing him going soon, but I was gonna miss that little cocksucking mouth and taught “basketball diaries” body. I whipped my cock out and shoved in his mouth. That woke him up a bit. Seemingly used to doing his duty, he gave a pretty decent blowjob. I was looking forward to getting into that ass, though.
I was a bit surprised at how fucking tight this piece of shit was. In general, guys with tracks like his have assholes more accessible than an E.R. entrance. Well, it must be his tongue skills. Happy is the doper who can give you a nut before you think to fuck him in the ass. Long story short: he wails, whimpers, kind of half cries – but not really. Several time I make him lick his ass juice off my cock before I stick it back in. While I'm fucking him, I spit on him, just so he is aware what a total vermin he is. Then, after prying his ass open to my satisfaction, I dump a load in his mouth.
It felt good. People get dishonesty from all sides these days, and it's a true public service to let someone know exactly who he is and where he stands. In this guy's case, he ended up standing on the curb after I cleaned the lube off my dick. He'll need to find somewhere else to stay, because we really have a no tolerance policy against abhorrent behavior.
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