Jpg.” At the end of the show she asked those in the audience who believe in luck to wish Paul and Paula luck in getting back together, and for those... who believe in prayer to pray for their re-unification.When the stage changes instantly from full dark to full light, nine year old Paul Macon is standing girlfriendless on the stage as expected. Gone is the Colonial Period costume, the sharp suit, or the tuxedo. The little boy is wearing a white dress shirt tucked into black slacks and a pair of. "You have become quite a cock whore piggy. Oh and don't you worry, you will get more my pet and next time it will be a real cock in your ass too. You would love that wouldn't you piggy?" Yes mistress," I hissed as I knelt between the strangers legs and took his big beautiful semi-erect cock into my mouth as it continued to grow. I noisily sucked and slurped on his beautiful hard dick as my fingers raked up and down his chiseled abs. I looked up into his eyes and saw pure lust as my head bobbed. Her mother noticed too and told her at least twice to put a shirt on, but she never did get the hint, and that was fine with me.As I was trying to figure out how I could whisk her away from here and get her all alone, the whole situation sorted itself out for me. Gracie’s mom, who had joined us for lunch, announced that she was going shopping or some such thing and Gracie would be going with her. One down. Then Ben told us that he had some pointless project he was working on with another friend. Can you wait for me in the lounge?"She nodded and when she could stand on her own, I let her walk away and get dressed again. I left my limp cock out for a couple of minutes because the viewers expected to see it, then I pulled up my pants and fastened them again.Ten minutes later, I had wrapped up the show and walked into the lounge. She was sitting on a sofa with a dazed look on her face.I asked, "How ya doing?" 'kay," she replied. "Didn't really think I'd get fucked by you when I came here.".