He set the box down on the coffee table and I caught a glimpse of the title; it was something like 'Bukkake Girls #3', or something like that. I had n... idea what that meant, never having seen such a word before. As the movie filled the screen, Stricker quickly started to undo his pants. The movie came on somewhere in the middle from where he must have been watching previously."Aaaaahhh!" I said with a sharp intake of breath as my eyes focused in on what was happening on the TV screen. There was. You’d like it.” He added.- “No… not here…” He though he heard a note of uncertainty enter her voice as she replied head half turned towards him. She was beginning to warm to the idea. “… what if the others find us?” -“They wont,” he replied with a hint of urgency in his voice, as he started to pull down his pants. “… but if you’re nervous, you can give me a tittyfuck and a blowjob. But you have to hurry then!” She nodded by way of consent and he led her by a tight grip on her upper arm to one. “Yes they did” he said. I reached back in and pulling his tiny little penis out which was nowsemi erect I started to massage him and it soon reached its full extensionof about 2 inches. “Now you stand up and drop your pants” I told him and he did “now yourtop” I said and we soon had him stripped off. “Well everything looks quitehealthy and normal to me” I said as I sat back and admired his little peepee and tight little bag, all hairless too. Lord, this child was going to kill me. She also wore white shorts and had on pink sneaks without socks. It was the perfect outfit for a casual morning of running errands. In town, I parked the car and told her I was headed to the library to pick up some research books I’d ordered. She was welcome to come with me, or she could wander the shops on her own. “Uh, I hate to ask, but could I borrow some money?” she asked, looking embarrassed. “I need to buy some nicer clothes and a lot more underwear.