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