He staggered a little bleary-eyed into the kitchen to find Tom standing at the sink, shirt off, tiny tight ass like a ripe little peach in his pants. Wolf woke up to the sound of the fridge being obsessively opened and closed and figured he ought to go help the boy find some food.
t’s amazing how a night of passion can make a young boy hungry!ĭr. Tom woke up in the doctor’s arms, and, as usual, put on some clothes and made his way down to the kitchen to scavenge for vast quantities of food.
