<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Peter Pan<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br/><strong>Location</strong>Training Chamber<br/><strong>Time</strong>Evening: Two Months Ago<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>Hanging upside down, with naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it jammed on his head.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>El<br/><hr/><br/>Pete's mouth is quickly filled with cum, his own load more modest being his second orgasm. He swallows quickly as he can feel her cock still spasming in his hand and against his lips, getting another few powerful squirts to half-fill his mouth again. He just holds it there this time, his face screwing up a little as he properly takes in the taste and the feel of it filling his mouth. When El pulls off and away from him he hesitantly swallows that too, and wipes up the few dribbles that dripped onto his chin.<br/><br/>As she spins him around he wavers gently, the motion making his head spin so he doesn't realize what she's doing as she continues to manhandle him. "O-oh... right... This is meant to feel good too?"