I wanna finger a boy under the table. I want him to try so hard to keep a straight face, it’d be so cute. He’d be soaked and squirming. But he’d try so hard, the poor thing. Try to keep a straight face, try not to break and ask to leave, try not to cum.
If he was a good boy, after dinner was over I’d take him to an empty room, fill him up, and fuck his brains out.