Foreword
Christopher Cunningham’s face had contorted itself into a perfect cross between a smile and a grimace at the moment Marvin’s cock aimed at his mouth and began to slide in.
He was anxious.
He was willing.
He was hot, horny, hung and ready for action.
As the massive member slid past his lips, the redhead concentrated on breathing exclusively through his flared nostrils. He snorted.
The boy then looked at the base of the dick.
He felt as though he’d just achieved the impossible.
How could he have gotten that thing into his mouth?
It defied description!
But there was more to come!
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