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