1988 + sugardaddy 👀 (make of that what you will)

Pat's lips are pink, stained cherry red, and Jonny knows if he were to lean in they'd be all sticky, sugary and sweet. He dreams of it sometimes, dreams of replacing Pat's lollipop with something else. Fucking that mouth with his tongue. Jonny's dick is nice and pink as well, he bets Pat's lips would look just as good wrapped around Jonny's length, moaning like he does every time he unwraps one, eyes fluttering shut.

"Where did you get that?" Sharpy asks, jostling into Pat.

"From Jonny." Pat grins, waving the wet lollipop in his direction. "He's my sugar daddy."

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