I leaned in and kissed his hairy balls. He certainly had never found a reason to trim them so I didn’t stay long, but it did seem to be the thing th...t he needed. He pulled back away from me, grabbed his cock in one hand, my head in the other and put the head against my lips. I smiled, pressing my teeth together so he couldn’t get in. He pushed, pleaded. “Please,” he begged. “I’m so ready.”I let him push vainly for a few seconds more and then opened quickly, letting him shove his cock into my. Uh, yeah. A quad iced… Iced espresso with a single pump of white mocha. Sure thing. Apparently Ive been coming here so long she can now finish my sentences. Grinding and steam noises filled the room on top of the chatter from the people in line. Okay sir, your coffee is ready. Her smile always gets me but Im never going to let you know that. Thank you, Ill see you… tomorrow. And there it was that soft smile that burns me up inside. I took a sip and made my way towards the exit. Once I reach. Alex walks up to the door and rings the doorbell, he was wearing a sleeveless shirt with the words "I am not an American idiot" on the front, and on the back was a black hand holding a a red heart shaped grenade. Jackie opens the door and leads Alex into the foyer. All she had on was an apron that says "in the lord all things are possible". The family was highly christian and Alex planned to use that to fulfill some of his fantasies. "Alex you have grown" Jackie says in a flirtatious. Sir Gray says in Miss Greta's sweet voice, "Sir Troy do you want somewater?" Yes, my love I'm very thirsty," Sir Troy says.Sir Gray gives him some water and Sir Troy falls back to sleep. Sir Grayknowing that Sir Troy is getting worse goes back to the front of thewagon and get the horses moving again.As the night goes on and the wagon bounces up and down the road, SirGray feels Miss Greta's little ass starting to become sore. Sir Grayknows he cannot stop until right before sunrise to transform.