Lil Jem Part 2
I kneeled on the bales, my mind racing as Mr. Frankie, a man in his 50’s fingering my bare slit and running his thumb over my tiny little anus. He slipped it in between my lips again to make it moist once more and again spread my wet over my butthole. This time his thumb pressed forward, trying to gain entry into my little asshole. I moaned slightly as I felt his thumb slip in past the tight ring, pull back just a bit then plunge farther in. “Oooohhh” I exclaimed as he penetrated further...