"No! No!" He whimpers for a moment at Danny and the Fag-Hag, this wimpy fit of disappointment and teen-age angst. Then the little blond-haired ruf...ian becomes emotionally enraged, saying: "NO! NO WAY!!" intensely loud. A most disturbed young male shaking his mane of long hair in this insane fit of (pinkish) denial. "GIMME THEM SHOES !!!"Blondie boy rises up to say angrily annoyed. His hands already making fists and stamping heavy boots on the floor in this frenzy of homophobic. “We drink it to begin the Rite of Summoning.”“What’s in it?”“The same as the soup you’ve been eating. There is goat’s milk, ginseng, ginger, saffron, horny goat weed–”“Horny goat weed?” I laughed. “You made that up!”“No, it is real. I can tell you all the ingredients if you wish, but it is quite a long list. Aphrodisiacs, for the most part.”“Wait, I’ve been drinking an aphrodisiac cocktail every meal for three days and you haven’t let me even have a wank? You’re cruel!”“You don’t have much. Erika was no amateur. She was the best. She was loving his dick and she wanted him to know that he could have her for the morning, night and whenever. She was their love slave for the rest of the week. By this time Sonjay was ready to join back in on the fun. She began helping Erika by sticking her tongue deep inside her ass. She moaned softly and hiked her ass up to meet Sonjay’s face. “You like that baby.” she asked. Erika nodded. She was too busy sucking cock. The harder Sonjay stuck her. He sucked on my nipples. He started kneading them, sucking on them, twirling my nipples between his fingers, biting down ever so often as I moaned and pressed against him harder. I watched one of his hand drop to his crotch and rub at his clearly enlarged cock and felt my pussy flood with arousal. His cock strained in his pants, and I reached into his pants replacing his hand to massage it. All of my tension seemed to gravitate to my pussy, which was dripping and throbbing in anticipation of.