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Friday, January 8, 2021

[SS-865] Four Constructors


[FOUR CONSTRUCTORS]


Wanee was excited to walk home from school. Fifty meters away from his house is a construction site. His father was the foreman of the site.

Everyday since the construction started last week, he has been visiting the site. He climbs a tree and peeps down. This is also what he did today.

After sitting on a sturdy branch, he took out his binoculars and started watching.

He immediately saw the four most muscular guys who worked at the site. They were carrying things and using a wheelbarrow. 

"Oh my gosh. They're so hot," Wanee told himself as he oggled at the exposed torsos of the workers.

After a few trips of moving the materials, the workers gathered around in a circle and started eating for their break.


”Wow. They eat really fast. And they eat so much but they don’t get fat,” Wanee commented.

Then Wanee saw his father came to the four workers. He was talking to them. Wanee could not hear because he was too far.

After a few minutes, his father and the four men walked to a wall of construction materials.

The four men stood in front of his father and started posing.


”What the heck are they doing? Why are they flexing in front of Papa?” Wanee asked.

Then the men removed their jeans and briefs and started jacking off.

“Ohhh shit! Did Papa make them do it?!” Wanee asked. His own erection was straining on the hard wood that made the branch.

Then he saw his father holding a cup. He gave it to one of them. The worker who held the cup came into the container. He then passed it to another worker who also came inside. All the four workers filled up the cup.

After their ejaculations, the four workers wore their pants and went back to work.

His father, who was holding the cup filled with cum, started drinking from it.

”Oh Papa. Does Mama know you’re drinking man seed at work?” Wanee told himself.

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