Shortly after his early morning feeder zipped up and left, Lucas was back on the floor of the last stall as the deliciously wicked aroma of shit swirled around his smiling face. I told him I didn't want to, but he said it was clean and I would enjoy doing it. Author's note: Before he left the boy, the man fired another piss load all over him, then he playfully shot a stream of piss into Lucas' clothes. He had a nice go-t and he was hot. The man to the left said "Hey Kid" I just sat there not saying a word. He had a great body and a really nice hairy chest, that nice black hair running from his neck all the way down inside the front of his jeans.
When it was down, the man squatted back over the cutie and released two more turds, each one impressive in length and girth as they filled the boy's mouth.
Daddy's Little Prancer. Phillip's Spending Habits. Part 7.
I'll send daddy up to deal with you.