“You ’t do that, son. It’s nht.”
slowly, making me cum, almost ready to shoot. I woke up.
good.”
Feel how hard my dick is. Touch it, Daddy.”
“Ah, shit!” I gasped.
argument I’d ever heard.
Uhe blas, his head was w on my brick hard dick just as I
“No one will e
Kevin swiftly threw the bla off and I arched my pelvis into the air,
had dreamed. And I was getting ready to cum just as I had dreamed.
I begged him to go back to his room. We would fet this ever happened.
punched out my hips and Kevin started sug on my meat. I was going
“It isn’t that, son,” I said, trying to trol my labored breathing. “I
shooting off cock sau heavy bursts. He frantically sucked my root and
“I’m old enough, Dad. I know what I like.”
would be ned. Your mother would literally kill me.” I used every
He gave me a shy little smile and whispered, “Making my daddy feel
young haunches, grinning at me, playing with his bone. “Feel me, Daddy.
felt so real. His soft lips sucked my cock up and down, slowly, slowly, ever so
bat right between my wide spread legs and I ejaculated down my son’s
to cum any minute.
asms I’d ever experienced. I trembled and shuddered uhe force
“Jesus, son!” I cried. “What the hell are you doing?” I dragged his still
“Didn’t you like it, Daddy? Seems like you did, much as you shot.” He
I k was a dream and I knew I wao shoot off. It felt so good. It
milking gullet.
He was o do it again. I would never mention it. He sat there on his
swallowed the spurting seed. I was wracked by one of the most turbulent
of my violent climax. A spasm of discharge hit me like a hard swung ball
slurping lips off my spitting hose and pulled him up.
Kevin really was sug my cock!
lasciviously licked his full, fleshy lips. “I did.”
s knees in front of me. I leaned bad
“No, son.”