Indian Beauty Enjoying Intimate Pleasure

James blushed, looking back at his visitor, “no sir, I have someone. Probably the dog, nothing to worry about. XXX I’m meeting them soon.” As the man wriggled his finger halfway into James’ hot, gripping rear tunnel, the boy felt his asshole moistening from his friction. It seemed like it would never end. He closed his eyes, thinking about the mysterious man and the power he held over James, and how this afternoon he would finally get to meet him. He pulled his finger out and then licked it clean, reinserting two now which produced an even louder moan. He turned around, knowing his master always enjoyed sight of his tight little ass. Now, I want you in your nicest pair of jeans, a white tshirt, and your collar, of course.