Me and the drunk from my street

I'll tell you how my affair began and ended with a drunkard from the city, from my street to be exact. Ok let's go, the first time I saw him was when my nephew bought a car and needed to change tires, we called a drunkard who had a binge on the corner of the house, but that day nothing happened, the fact was that he began to frequent my house and my father's spare parts store I attended in that warehouse and one of these days he came looking for a half-inch pipe for in his car la we were there in the warehouse among the parts and other irons looking for what he was looking for, we started walking side by side but soon he got behind me he asked if I was dating if these things were married I sucked a pipe and I asked if he gave the measure when he was grabbing me from behind and said that I saw it later I wanted something else, but now he grabbed me by the waist he pulled me to a corner he was kissing my shirt and he was throwing it up and I didn't see his son crying and I didn't have much reaction until I saw a wolf sucking his cock After that there were other times, times when he fucked me in his own shit on the tires other times in the warehouse even until I got home in my room and in my bed but this is just my first story I need to adapt with the tools and soon post when I actually gave it to him for the first time, I hope for a first story you liked. hugs and hugs. Milled