Get on your back.”“Ooh, Big Daddy,” the five-foot-five-inch, one-hundred-twenty-pound fuck toy grinned as obeyed the order.“Oh shit! I’m abo...t to fuck you for real.”“Yes, Big Daddy. Fuck my little faggot ass like I’m a girl.”Darius climbed on top of the sissy and stuck his big wet dick against the tight hole. “Ohhhhhhhh,” winced the faggot bottom.“Take it, baby,” Darius commanded.The sissy wailed and swooned as Darius stuffed his manhood inside. “Fuck me, Big Daddy,” the femboi cried out.“Yes!. There's something happening here. That dream of yours. It drew you to me. Then, when you thought you were saving me, you ... you really looked relieved. Like you were frightened for me."I wanted you, Harry. I wanted you from the moment we went for that walk in Ste. Maxime. You were all I could think about, even when I was in that business meeting. I'm sure those women could smell the arousal on me. I was dripping, just thinking about you. I think you helped me make that sale. You just didn't. How could she? I thought.“Of course, I do. Do you think I never spend time looking at boys?” Lexi said while moving sideways and crossing her arms over the couch’s back, looking up, her full and tanned cheeks so enticingly red, a mix of shyness and sun. “Or at men… Like you?” At that position, I could still see a lot of her cleavage, and I knew she was aware of that.“Oh, you do? Or are you saying that just so I don’t feel awkward?” I asked jokingly, trying to break away from my own. ”“What do you mean rent-a-santa Susie? Besides maybe you could ask him for what you wanted while you’re there.”“You are so fuckin’ clueless twerp. First of all you’ll just be telling your pathetic wish list to some drunken bum who the mall hired to lure the suckers in with their kids so they’ll spend more money. And two, Santa Claus doesn’t exist - he’s just a story to make brats like you be good so that you’ll get presents.”Susie was so caught up in her tirade that she didn’t notice the.