“I like it,” Cason told him. Picking up the furred crop, Cason began with tickling strokes over those tight nipples to increase their aching sensitivity before moving to trail the soft fur up and down Vince’s thighs and balls. Beeg We’re going to play in here.” He faced Vince, spreading his legs a little farther apart and straightening his spine so he stood erect, strong and balanced. His hands went to the bottom of his white T-shirt and he slowly pulled it up and over his head. He couldn’t tell what path would lead to Vince’s center or where his submission truly lay. He wanted to spend hours tasting every inch of Vince’s body. He folded back the doors of the upper




















