07-04-2012, 07:20 AM
The devious little elf sang a good little song of pleasure as Gaib started to caress his bits. This decadent little creature lightly moving his hips back and forth against Gaib's caressing hand. The sensations traveling along to and from his spine causin' quite the stirin' and a squirmin'. Such was he distracted that he didn't even notice the hand gliding over his virgin hole. O yes, he would be sore. In more ways than one.