. oh her pussy, it was not shaved, it was waxed, it was mind blowing, her pussy lips were small, perfectly formed and had a little moisture in the cra...k between them... I lay next to her and we kissed... our lips touched and parted I ran my hands over her boobs and tummy and thighs and butt, she was so soft all over... her hands explored my body and it was not long before I felt a small hand take hols of my shaft she squeezed it slightly, moved her hand up and down my length a few times before. Her clit was soft still but she knew Harry would make it hard in no time. She was ready to cum. She didn’t have blue balls because she wasn’t hard the whole time and her clit wasn’t being edged but she was ready. “You want me to make you cum hunny” Harry asked walking towards her. “Yes Daddy, please” she moaned, not looking at him but slowly squirming on the couch. Harry walked up and touched her, his fingers felt so good grazing her slim body. They slid down her chest, her stomach and to her. It would be a stretch to make him- more of a stretch than anything Hunter had experienced in some time. His own miniature cock throbbed at the thought of feeling the thick shaft rub against it.As if Vernon could read his thoughts, the old farmer grabbed Hunter by the back of the knees and pulled him closer. Pulling his hips back, Vernon began to stroke the length of his manhood along Hunter’s eager slit. He rested the shaft against Hunter’s clit and grinned as the younger man squirmed in his. Ten minutes later he had been cleaned up and fitted with his restraining device. They stood for a few minutes in front of the mirror looking at his reflection of him with his device. “It suits you,” she told him. Eric had seen pictures of cuckolds, naked, wearing their devices. He looked like just one of them now; ineffectual, inferior and humiliated. Karen reached down and stroked his testicles. “Don’t worry, I will give you release regularly if you are good.” “H... how do you want me to be.