Driving Hard

Jeff Hammond, the steady-handed chauffeur, never imagined he'd be saddled with babysitting Rusty Brooks, that cocky little punk with a mouth full of sass and zero gratitude. The kid's spoiled rotten, all sharp words and zero respect, but Jeff's had enough. He grabs Rusty's jaw, forces his thick, rigid cock past those smirking lips, and watches the brat choke on his own attitude. No more backtalk. Jeff pins him down, spreads those lean legs wide, and pounds into him with disciplined fury—each thrust a lesson etched deep, turning rebellion into raw, quivering surrender.