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Fess Higgins couldn’t believe the beauty that stood before him. The beauty that his father had bought for his first time, but still, all his.

Inara slid her dress to her waist and Fess stared at the sight of her gorgeous tits practically spilling out of a white, lacy corset. She dropped her skirts, revealing a matching thong that quickly joined the pool of silk on the floor. She smiled as she saw the bulge in his pants.

She dropped to her hands and knees and seductively crawled over to the young boy, who was seated on the couch. She put her hands on his legs and looked into his eyes, finding pure lust there. It turned her on to have this kind of effect on somebody. She laid her elegant hand directly over his crotch, her fingers expertly searching out the outline of his penis.

“Jesus!” In an electric reaction, he tried to sit up, but was stopped by her gentle hand on his chest.

“I think you’ll enjoy this more if you lay still,” Inara murmured, as she unzipped his pants. His cock was limp with shock, curled on a broad mat of blond hair. Inara took a long breath of delight, then wrapped her lips around him. She loved it like this, all soft and small. This way she could get every bit of it into her mouth with ease and hold it there, not even tonguing it yet, just feeling it grow and grow in her wet warmth.

Fess was recovering from his surprise, his cock beginning to twitch and grow. She cupped his balls with her hand, her middle finger stealthily sliding and pressing upward along the taut skin of his scrotum. Now her lips and tongue were working together around Fess’ almost erect penis. His size surprised her.

“Inara,” he gasped, “That feels amazing.”

“Mmmm,” was all she said.

As he grew longer and thicker in her mouth, she shifted her mouth slightly and worked only on the tip, treating it with a strong, unfaltering suction while her right hand slid up and down his shaft and her left fondled his balls. He groaned as he felt himself getting closer and closer to orgasm.

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