Alistair could never thank John enough for all the damage he’d done to his own son. Dean was already broken when he arrived in Hell, and it was all ...hanks to daddy dearest. His entire life he’d craved so much for the slightest sign of approval or affection that now he’d do anything to get it. Alistair was well aware of this and he wasn’t going to let it go to waste. Dean was going to be his, he knew how much potential he had, and he was going to make sure his skills were developed to the. “I suppose you want them down,” she snorted. I was stunned, I felt sorry for the girl and was going to spare her that humiliation, a tiny pink lace thong protected her modesty and I found myself staring at the triangle of satin. “Okay, I get it,” she groaned and pulled the little panties down, twanging them around her knees. I hadn’t expected that! A tiny patch of wispy golden fur nestled beneath the curve of her tummy, pointing invitingly at her virginal slit and my cock lurched into life.. She looked annoyed. Damn, that’s the second dirty look I’ve had in this store I thought, this is the last time I wear panties....! I blushed and tried to cover myself up with the shirt but she continued staring, then walked towards me, into the changing room and closed the curtain behind her. ‘So what, you’re a little pervert are you?’ she said in a strict tone... ‘Err’ was all I could muster. ‘Fucking dirty little sissy boy’ she whispered into my ear. Then all of a sudden I felt her hand. You put one finger then two inside me onto my spot and make me ride your fingers and moan. You know that I won’t just let you play, its your turn now… Noticing I am the only one naked again is nothing new. I pull your shirt off over your head kissing you ears, neck and chest slowly moving down. I get down to your pants and take them off with your boxers. My eyes light up delight of have you naked. I grab your cock and start to stroke it in my hand looking up at you. I want to make sure you.