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