I heard the familiar rumble of the armored truck pulling up to the front door. I noticed it wasn't the usual crew of elderly men. I watched with silent admiration as they poured out of the truck and secured the premises. I don't remember exactly what my first thought was when, having turned away for a moment, I looked up and saw him standing outside the door.
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Part 1: Huge Security Guard Wants to Ride My Cock
Part 2: Huge Security Guard Wants to Ride My Cock
I'd heard stories about guys who carried guns, and it was in my best interest to find out a little more about him before things went much farther. To my relief, he didn't mind my asking a few questions and even had a few of his own. It turned out that he really disliked guns but in the light of a recent string of armored car holdups saw them as a life saving necessity.
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Part 3: Huge Security Guard Wants to Ride My Cock
The "sir" part caught me by surprise, but I could go along with it if he was into that. Still holding on to the nipple ring, I reached inside and grasped the base of his thick cock with my free hand. His breathing became heavy: as if he was about to shoot his load. I pulled my hand out. "I don't want you to cum yet. " "No sir," Jay replied gasping. "Don't want to sir.
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