Asher frowned when he heard that. â What the hell are you talking about? Iâm not whoring myself out, you know what? I think youâre the one whoâs drunk or stoned here. â He replied without understanding what the man was referring to, even though Asher was involuntarily provoking the man by moving his hips in that way, and Asher shook his head.Â
â See? Youâre just talking nonsense, I donât know what your problem is, but I want you to let me go, â he said angrily to the policeman. Asher didnât want to be in that situation anymore, he simply wanted to run away, but it was not possible with the man grabbing him by his jockstrap and with his hands cuffed.Â
Asher tried to resist, but the constant spanking and whipping on his huge ass, ended up making the boy moan like a slut while he felt the skin of his buttocks turn reddish from the hard spanking. When the officer stopped, Asher barely had time to react before he felt how he was forced to turn around and get on his knees.Â
â FUCK YOU! â Asher shouted in a desperate attempt to show his anger and discomfort at the situation, before he felt his face being pushed against the manâs crotch. The smell was strong, it smelled like sweat and musk, he hated the fact his cock was so fucking rock hard and that those smells always turned him on. â Please, Iâm sure you have a micropenis. A tiny pittance that doesnât even reach 2 inches, thatâs why you try to make up for it with that stupid dominant macho attitude, right? Youâre pathetic â Asher said, laughing practically in the officerâs face, mocking him.
âAre you sure about that? Trying to bribe me with money or...What did you say? âSomething else?ââ James asked with a smirk as he looked at the other. âThe way youâre moving those wide hips of yours and shaking your fat ass at me only proves my point. Youâre just a little fairy who wants to fuck their way out of comitting a crime. And I refuse to let you do that.â James said with a shae of his head.
âDoes it look like I care what you want? I want you people to be model citizens instead of scum, and yet here we are.â James said with a snort.
âOh? Moaning now? Does the little fag like when people are rough with his ass?â James teased and taunted as he continued spanking the other man, not letting up for a single second. Jams then pushed the other man to the ground and ground his crotch against his face once the other was on his knees, chuckling.
âFuck me? Boy, I doubt you have the cock to do that. I bet you have a tiny little cocklet or clit inside of your jeans considering how much you were moaning earlier. Plus when I groped you, I didnât feel like I was groping much.â He taunted with a smirk as he looked at the other. Hearing the other mock him had a pissed of look come across his face. âIs that so?â He growled dangerously before using one of his hands to undo the bottom part of his uniform and pushing them down...Revealing his 7 inch semi-hard cock that wasnât even fully hard yet. âGot anything more you want to say, little bitch?â Before the other could even answer though, he suddenly pulled him forward and put his face and mouth right to his balls. âGet to sucking. Unless you want to spend all day next to the road where people can see you being your whore self.â He taunted with a smirk.