What was unfair? He couldn't articulate that at first. But what it turned out to be was the pants that he was tugging at now. Moaning, he arched his back and let his head fall back again. This was so much better than anything he ever could have pictured in his imagination.
It made him wish he had a toy so he could imagine that dick in him later but he couldn't afford one of those. He'd just have to wait for the real thing. "Pants. They're in the way..."
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What was unfair? He couldn't articulate that at first. But what it turned out to be was the pants that he was tugging at now. Moaning, he arched his back and let his head fall back again. This was so much better than anything he ever could have pictured in his imagination.
It made him wish he had a toy so he could imagine that dick in him later but he couldn't afford one of those. He'd just have to wait for the real thing. "Pants. They're in the way..."