He just went along with all of it because he was a guy and he wanted to have sex with her. “I want this,” she nodded. “Just be gentle.” John ...nodded his head and reached down between their legs. He took his cock into his hands and worked to put it in the right place. It took him a minute or so, but soon he found her semi wet opening and slowly pushed the head of his cock into her. “Oh,” she cried out. “What?” he asked pushing forward. “Do you want me to stop?” “No,” she tried to smile. “Keep. Sensing I had attracted his fascination, my nipples hardened to protrude against the silky fabric. It made me wish I’d had the courage not to cover up so much on his approach. Giving him my order, I turned to look up at him just in time to catch his roaming eyes return from my chest. So with a provocative pout, I simply looked down at my chest then back to his eyes, confirming to him I was aware of my exposure. I hoped to convey that I was comfortable with him looking at my aroused impressions.. ”“You shouldn’t send me those kind of pictures; you should talk to me like an adult.”“Are you going to tell Dad? Please don’t. He will freak out.”“I’m not going to share this with anyone, least of all your father.”“Thanks Mum. Faggot's shit-eating compulsion comes alive during another man’s bowel movement and seizes control. Shit Master told it that since it wasn’t worthy as yet to devour his turd, nonetheless seeing my Chemed state of desperation Master slapped on a dog collar and leash. It was led held fast by the Master's hand out his front door onto the dark street about 3 o’clock in the morning. Faggot’s mind wasn’t even working, only its insatiable hunger to swallow shit and be debased by this new shit satyr..