He squeezed even harder, really feeling it more. Much more filling than Frank's.
❝How much of a good boy? Do you think you earned a treat? Because I have one that is nice and hard for you right now.❞
His hands move his lower half on his bulge.
❝So tell me.❞
Rolls those hips forward, pushing those plump gluten further into the lawyer's hands.
"Never |not| missing you when you're not around, counselor."
That eager grin only disturbed for a moment when that spank made contact.
"I've been good too, cherry on top and all."