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