I closed my eyes tightly, accepting the forceful beam of frigid water, letting it clean me off. The stream battered my chest and he moved it up my neck, to my face and hair. "This'll wake you right up, sleepyhead." I cried out, blasted with a powerful jet of ice cold water. I gulped, dreading what I knew was coming. In the backyard he had me stand in place, bare ass naked, while he turned on the garden hose. He marched me out of my house, buck naked, pushing me along with jabs to my lower back. I looked back at the couch, saw the great white stain there, and wondered briefly whether it could be cleaned or if I had ruined it for good. Mitch clamped his hand on the back of my neck and stood me up roughly, leading me out of the living room. Time to get you cleaned up, jizzrag." He put his phone down and stepped towards me.
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"Well, no worker of mine's gonna stink of cum like some jerk-off kid. He chuckled when I made no attempt to stop him from taking naked photos of my cum-covered body that also captured my face. I got to show my buddies." He grinned at me as he snapped photos, looking me in the eyes, daring me to protest. You must be one sexually frustrated son of a bitch. Mitch held it up and began quickly taking photos. He chortled, then stepped back and took his phone from out of my robe's pocket. "Huh? Wet dreams or what? Answer me when I talk to you, boy." Mitch roughly shook my shoulder.
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I could feel it on my neck and my face, and saw my reflection in the TV screen - my hair standing on end from where he had smeared his slime into my scalp. I looked at myself - white patches of drying cum were caked all over my stomach and chest, stuck in my pubic bush. "Well, you made quite a mess last night, huh kid? What happened, you have a couple wet dreams or something?" He asked, slapping my shoulder as I sat up and rubbed my eyes.
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As he reached over my body I felt the furry, thick warmth of his manhood press against my naked hips. "Wakey-wakey cumrag." He shook my shoulder, rousing me. Once again Mitch wore my cashmere bathrobe, left open to show off his hairy abdomen, the copse of his pubes and big dangling prick and weighty nuts. His hands were on his hips and he looked down at me in amusement.