<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/>Peter groans, it had already been difficult enough to concentrate on what he was doing, and without that to focus on... Well he doesn't stand a chance, El doesn't get much more warning than Pete's groan before his body tenses, and she gets her milk, though it shoots all down her throat instead... As he cums he squeezes her cock hard and his fingers twitch forward, a third slipping into her as his hand shifts forward and curls as he... well seeming tries to get a better grip on her pussy as well for some reason. His tongue continues to weekly lap at her head through his orgasm as he suckles on it like a sweet.