Paw Paw and His Sub
“When you gone let Paw-Paw back in that ass, baby boi,” the sixty-six year old man asked.“You tell me when you want, Paw-Paw,” cooed the short caramel-skinned twink.“Aww, you know I want it now!”“Come get it.” “I can be on my way in thirty minutes.”“Okay, baby!”Rufus Clark went into the bathroom. He washed up. He put on a two-tone blue and cream long-sleeve walking suit, a pair of brown leather Stacy Adams slip-on loafers, and a brown Fedora hat. As he walked out of the house, he yelled to his...