Charlie belonged to another woman, Claire’s friend and colleague Elena. Or maybe not. It seemed this was the final house they’d visit for this year’s Futaween, but the festivities were far from over. Nothing gets me harder than watching a little fuck-boy lap up my leftovers!”
She pressed his back into the sofa with her billy club. Charlie’s circumcised sissy clit hung out boldly as they sauntered down the block. You almost knocked me down again!”
“Sorry! The normally pleasant feeling stretched him far harder and faster than he was used to and his eyes went wide in shock. “Gladly, you horny little fuck!”
She dropped her truncheon and took up his leash. Charlie set down their Futaween bucket before getting on his knees and entering a sexy pose. A pink collar with yellow spikes led down to a layer of black latex covering his upper chest and back. A short purple tail was glued to the skin of his lower back. Please be gentle!!!”
*SMACK*
Claire’s hand streaked out and plastered the side of Jesse’s face. “I’ve been a chaperone all
