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