bat right between my wide spread legs and I ejaculated down my son’s
had dreamed. And I was getting ready to cum just as I had dreamed.
“I’m old enough, Dad. I know what I like.”
shooting off cock sau heavy bursts. He frantically sucked my root and
to cum any minute.
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.
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
“Ah, shit!” I gasped.
Uhe blas, his head was w on my brick hard dick just as I
young haunches, grinning at me, playing with his bone. “Feel me, Daddy.
good.”
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
“Jesus, son!” I cried. “What the hell are you doing?” I dragged his still
s knees in front of me. I leaned bad
Feel how hard my dick is. Touch it, Daddy.”
Kevin swiftly threw the bla off and I arched my pelvis into the air,
would be ned. Your mother would literally kill me.” I used every
“No, son.”
Kevin really was sug my cock!
“You ’t do that, son. It’s nht.”
lasciviously licked his full, fleshy lips. “I did.”
I k was a dream and I knew I wao shoot off. It felt so good. It
“No one will e
punched out my hips and Kevin started sug on my meat. I was going
milking gullet.
“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
slurping lips off my spitting hose and pulled him up.
of my violent climax. A spasm of discharge hit me like a hard swung ball
swallowed the spurting seed. I was wracked by one of the most turbulent
argument I’d ever heard.