“Yes you damned well shall!” he said, “Or you’ll feel the leather of my belt on your ass,” he said as unwisely he undid his trouser belt and the mountain of belly flesh it supported suddenly cascaded downwards taking his trousers and underpants and leaving him standing in with his hairy legs and rapidly swelling hairy little cock in full view. “Yes you damned well shall!” he said, “Or you’ll feel the leather of my belt on your ass,” he said as unwisely he undid his trouser belt and the mountain of belly flesh it supported suddenly cascaded downwards taking his trousers and underpants and leaving him standing in with his hairy legs and rapidly swelling hairy little cock in full view. xnx “Cripes,” Buttons exclaimed, “Is there anyone you don’t practice blow jobs on?”
“Only you and butler, and fish man and Ted of course.” Cinders
