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