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