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him, but e very much so far.
"Sounds like we' re perfect for each other then."
"What do you mean?"
"Well you could fuck me vanilla, we could suck each other, and then find
subs to use for the kinky stuff."
I was shocked, and didn' t notice that he was laughing.
"You don' t mean that do you?"
He saw that I was taking him seriously, a silent.
"I meant it as a joke Dad." Then paused and looked at me. "Maybe not
totally though."
His hand touched my leg uhe table, then started to travel up ― as
it reached my crotch he found me hard as anything.
We both stood up fag each other, then slowly reag our face towards
each other kissed. It was like nothing else I' d ever tried ― there was
pure electricity between us. I wanted more of this, I needed more. Soon our
tongues were deep in each other' s mouths ― our arms pulling our bodies
clether. We went up to my room and practically ripped each others
clothes off; then I k and took Andrew' s y mouth.
It still had the dirt of the day on it, but I didn' t care, I loved having
it in there. Andrew' s hands rested on my head aarted to fuck my
face. After a while, I stood up and pushed him onto the bed, them climbed
on top of him ― we kissed deeply again, and I whispered into his ear. "I
want that sweet arse of yours."
"Help yourself Dad, it' s all yours."
I rolled him over and started to work on it ― rimming him deeply, and
fingering him. It was a tight hole, and I had a thick cock. Soon it was
opening up for me, I lubed up my cock, and pressed gently against the ring.
"Take me Dad. Fill me up."
As I pushed in, I could feel his pain ― but I could also feel that he
wahis...and I wa too. Soo used to me and I was fug
him good and hard ― such a sweet tight hole. I filled him with my load,
and then pushed