[Hector palms Everett's cock through the fabric separating them.]
...want you to spoil me, sir. [Isn't that the point of having a pet, Everett? To treat them, and reap the benefits of that kindness?] I'll suck you...ride your cock...ride it again.
[He's already eagerly shifting to get into position like that good ole sex number. You unleashed this beast, Everett. Hope you're prepared.]
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...want you to spoil me, sir. [Isn't that the point of having a pet, Everett? To treat them, and reap the benefits of that kindness?] I'll suck you...ride your cock...ride it again.
[He's already eagerly shifting to get into position like that good ole sex number. You unleashed this beast, Everett. Hope you're prepared.]