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