Andrew had been wanting this for so long. Just one night where he wasn't absolutely covered head in toe in women who want to fuck him. No, finally he was alone.
With his bugatti in mind, Andrew Tate made his way to his garage. Everyone says that once you master being alone with yourself, you are emotionally available for others to come into your life, but that's not always true. Andrew has always been surrounded by women who want his shiny egg looking bald ass head but none of them could satisfy him as mush as his bugatti.
His phone buzzed in his pocket with more notifications from his social media that he ignored, throwing his phone against the wall and picking up his pace.
His garage doors opened automatically as it heard the mans footsteps. Andrew's pants grew tighter as he shifted uncomfortably.
The curves of his hot pink hello kitty bugatti shined beatifully.
Andrew whipped his cock out, full 6 inches in all. Slowly he walked around his bugatti, touching the exhaust pipe at the end.
"Baby you make me so hard. Feel it." Andrew said with a heavy breath, teasing his cock around the exhaust. The bugatti said nothing but Andrew knew its feelings.
"Okay, okay.. Time to get filled."
Andrew slammed his cock inside the pipe, soot and ash covering his cock. It was cold but he loved it.
Adjusting his hips, he pounded into his bugatti. He moaned loudly into his garage, taking his shirt off and gripping onto the paint job.
"Oh my god..Ah!..b-bugatti feels so good." Andrew panted.
Suddenly, the bugatti moved forward, leaving Andrew's cock behind. In one swift movement, the bugatti whipped around Andrew and stuck a pipe into his ass.
Andrew's back arched and he cried out. His hands gripped the foor as the bugatti pounded him doggy style on the garage floor.
"Ah! B-bugatti-kun what are you doing?! I've never had anything in my ass..but it feels so good!" Andrew foamed at the mouth as he felt heat rise up.
"I'm gonna cum!" He cried out, sweat dripping down his face and his rock hard soot covered cock lazily swinging between his legs.
Andrew came with a loud aheagao face and toppled over himself. Cum splattered everywhere.
The bugatti came a few seconds after, a low hum of the engine and oil spilling into Andrew's asshole and spilling onto the floor.
Andrew sighed, not looking forward to taking a morning after pill.
