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