"Yeah! You're a wet one," he laughed, smearing his hand against the boy's belly again and wiping the rest off with his tee-shirt."Yeah! You're a wet one," he laughed, smearing his hand against the boy's belly again and wiping the rest off with his tee-shirt. "Sure aren't no virgin now, are you? And you wanted my cock in there? No need really, is there? A boy like you can have all the fun he wants, with a coupla fingers and my friend here," he laughed tapping the pink dildo that lay on the console between the two seats. Rafael shrugged tiredly and slowly eased his feet down from the dashboard. The damp half of the towel had dropped onto the carpeted floor of the car. He used a corner that was still dry to wipe himself clean, then he lifted his hips up and slowly pulled his faded jeans up together with his new underpants. |