Noctus's cock had definitely recovered from it's earlier shock, and was now standing fully at attention, oozing pre-cum in his excitement.Swinging her...hips side to side, she bent over, her hands gliding all the way down to her ankles to unbuckle the straps of her heels. Her asshole and pussy were only barely covered by the slender thong, revealing tightly curled black hair surrounding both. From her bent-over position, she teased the panties over her ass, revealing the pinkish pucker of her. “It’s not a thingy; it’s called a cock”.“Were you trying to copy what the horses were doing?”“Just drop it. When you’re older I’ll explain it to you”.“What if I go in and ask mom to explain it?”“No way. I will get into trouble so you better keep this quiet”.“I’M GOING RIGHT NOW AND TELLING MOM WHAT YOU WERE DOING”.“Okay, let me try and explain it to you, but keep this between us”.I gave her the kiddie version as best I could, but she had so many questions.“What if I get horny? What do I do,. “You look fuckable, very fuckable baby, legs and ass to die for,” he tells me as I watch him dress. A a sexy black jock strap, which is bulging as he tucks his thick, large cock into it, tight, white slacks, chinos and a tight white t-shirt. “Why do you want us to find a shemale for me tonight?,” he teases, knowing the answer.“I want us both to enjoy the experience of a shemale blowing you as well as our shemale. Note that I said our shemale.” Ten minutes after we arrive we are both looking. " The old man beckoned John inside and closed the door behind him. "My name is Martin Woodsworth. Feel free to call me Mr. Woodsworth. I am the head butler around here. You arrived sooner than we had anticipated. Mr. Johnson is slightly preoccupied at the moment, but he shouldn't be for long." He raised his wrist to his mouth. Upon it was some sort of black wristband hidden just beneath the cuff of his suit. He pressed his thumb against the black band and spoke. "Mr. Johnson, Mr. Doe has.