“Dudes that hang on the streets, or corners were called soldiers, or foot soldiers because they 'marched' up and down the block looking for a rich d...de to come by and pick them up. They would go somewhere and the guy would pay them to suck their dick, or sometimes to fuck them if allowed. If the hustler became a repeat thing for the rich dude, then he might say to his friends that he had a 'toy soldier', or today he might call you a boy toy---same thing”Joey pondered the education, then taking. Let's go, Becky." "Not yet," she replied. "I have hardly talked with my brother all night, because you two were so focused on watching that game." "No, we need to go," he said again. Then he chuckled and added, "I've been waiting to fuck you all night long. I should have been doggying your ass in front of the TV." Becky laughed awkwardly. I wondered whether his joke was really regret rather than humor. "There will be time later, Carl," she said. Again he repeated, "No, Becky. Let's go now!". Well. The -larger- partner,” she motioned towards the elves groin with one foot, “Tends to give and the smaller tends to receive..”He furrowed his brow some but smiled, eying her curiously, “Well yes? That's how it goes.. The large male..” he too motioned down to his own member, which wasn’t exactly small, but didn’t exactly fit with the word large either, “..Puts himself into a female. Who I guess you could say is smaller in that department?”She looked relieved and smiled as he started on her. The massage was really moving everything inside me; Kings rigid cock was being stimulated by the sexy pressure of being rubbed against all of my internal boy-pussy tissues, and every inch of my internal boy-pussy tissues were being stimulated by my brother’s hand rubbing my love-muscle against Kings rigid cock! Both of us locked together even tighter as the canine cock and knot spasmed huge, shooting thick streams of semen into me. It felt like he was all the way in up to my navel, turned like.