Joe had owned this wrecker’s yard for thirty years. It belonged to his Daddy before him.Sick and tir
Joe had owned this wrecker’s yard for thirty years. It belonged to his Daddy before him.Sick and tired of break-and-enters, Joe had started to dispense his own style of justice on the cocky, mostly young thieves who jumped the fence in broad daylight to steal parts from the many wrecks of older model cars scattered around the yard.Think no one’s around, boy?Think you can steal from old Joe and get away with it?Boy, have you got one hell of a surprise coming your way.Joe loved how the young punk’s ass was sticking right up, exposed and ready for his aching, steel-hard cock.No-one would hear the boy yell and plead… -- source link