they should be.
every time I succeeded iing another half-inch of his dick further
down around the few cubiches of my dick. The sperm seemed to be
but delightful challenge of getting Dad’s huge di my mouth.
hunger for his cock at that moment was so acute that I had to restrain
the urge to bite, forcibly holding my jaart to keep my teeth where
“Ohhhhh, goddamn, son,” Dad babbled, “this is it… oh yes, it’s gonna
For a few mihe sounds of our heavy slurping, breathing and
my cock with his gullet with the clear i of making me cum.
As soon as I recovered my strength I dizzily went to work on Dad’s
spread out in response.
nting me so that I could get at his dick
Dad swallowing rapidly as I drained my balls of the biggest load I’d ever
dick to return the favor. I wanted him to cum as strongly as I had. My
ba my mouth. Then, to vary the sensations, I would pull bad
Dad growled his approval and I felt the entire universe e collapsing
vigorously suckle the knob, watg my Dad’s legs aense and
grabbed both my ass cheeks and pulled my in as deep as I’d go, milking
could do to stop its tremendous force. My writhing, shaking body language
rushing out in a stream rather than individual spurts, and I could hear
too. He arranged us into a fortable 69 and I set about the formidable
crashing toward my asm and I khat this time there was nothing I
shot. His mouth and throat milked me so sweetly I thought I was going
moaning filled the office. I loved Dad’s low, guttural growls of pleasure
With the st stamina of youth w against me, I felt myself rapidly
to black out for a sed, so miraculously intense was the asm.
“Fuck, Dad!” I hissed, uo trol my voice. “I’m cumming!”
happen. Oh fuck yeah boy, your daddy is gonna cum for you.”
must have alerted Dad to what was about to happen because he quickly