So, I let go of Walter's fat cock shaft and balls, and sat back in my chair and watched as it twitched and jerked, as if it was electrified; and I cou...ldn't help but smile at my handiwork!"Oh, god, PLEASE!" Walter said, with his voice full of desperation and need. "PLEASE let me come, Master!"I remained leaning back against the folding chair, watching his deep-purple cock shaft and glans, glistening in the light with all the pre-cum he'd been heavily oozing, and I knew it was kind of mean for me. The lotion made my legs feel like silk, and the smell was exhilarating Iapplied a little more and worked it into my skin. It felt so good and itwasn't long until I found myself stroking my hard cock. I couldn't believe how horny I was. The last few days with all theexcitement, I just couldn't get enough. After a few stokes, I figured Ishould save myself for Megan, not knowing what her surprise was going tobe. I walked out of the bathroom, and walked over to the dresser. Ipulled out a sexy. Sunny is having a headache, when he tried to press his forehead with hishands; he comes to know about them being cuffed against the arms of awooden chair, on which he's sitting. Unable to move, panic starts tostrike at this aching head. He feels the warmth of a delicate femininehand in his hairs, with suddenly pulling his head back with a jerk. Shecomes in front of him wearing nothing but the very same thigh high bootsand the same pink thong, with an expression of disgust on her face andher. Healing was not one of Sitka's gifts and he wondered if the boy was ready to face the wider demon world. Sitka adjusted the blankets and wondered at the features of the gorgeous boy. Shindae had said to him that there were prettier boys but Sitka couldn't imagine where. Or where there were boys with sweeter blood than this one. He had soft rounded muscles and washboard abs. Smooth, soft, every inch of him perfect and unmarked except for where Sitka and Shindae had left their marks. The soft.