I love pussy.”“Sherry told me earlier, that she loves pussy too.”“Do you love your pussy?”“DANG! That’s kinda personal ... I’ve never ...alked like this before, and you’re making me exited, with your questions - and your answers too - when I ask you something.”“Looks like we’ll be here at least another thirty to forty minutes, with all these people we still have in line.”“You love doing this for your fans, don’t you?”“Yes, I feel like this is part of what they came here for and I want to be sure. You would think that some of the staff and employees of Dennis would find young boys posing around naked a little strange. This was not to be the case though; Dennis paid his employees well and in exchange for there silence he offered them all facets that a boy could offer.Adam was met at the door by Dennis; he wore only a brown leather jacket and nothing else. His cock throbbed and jutted outwards, someone had been having a good time. ?Hey Adam my man, how you been???Doing great, and by the. Immediately the fire started to increase in her body. The deeper the tendril went, the more she wanted inside of her. She could feel the tentacle expanding her rectum as it moved forward. She felt like she was in heaven as her ass cheeks finally rested onto the baggy pod and the full nine inches were impaling her body. The teen could feel it squirming around, rubbing and stretching her insides. Martha entered the room and looked at the strange scene. She got closer and Keily looked back at her. Deciding to test his psychic abilities, he spoke without turning."Mister Jasinski."The footsteps stopped. James wasn't sure how his magical translation ability was handling his use of 'Mister'. It seemed right, as this man was of very minor nobility, despite having been a village head. He was of the upper class, though, and no commoner. Turning, James saw Jasinski's expression was one of surprise, not insult. That was a relief. There was no need to piss him off too much. Not, at least, until.