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• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 02:52 posted by sex porn mom

  Garrett does not go hog-wild on his tool. He caresses and adores it like one would an idol. “Back in the day, back before we turned into a modern society, a man would grab another man’s balls and swear an oath on them in his hand and state his words to be true. To be a friend” His father says. “Do you know what I mean, son?”
• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 02:50 posted by sex porn mom

  “What…huh…what, dad?” He asks, puzzled by the question from his dad. As his cock is mere inches from his dad’s face. Garrett does not go hog-wild on his tool. He caresses and adores it like one would an idol.
• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 02:50 posted by sex porn mom

  “I think all of us were sprouting wood, today, dad.” He says. “Coach even noticed how hard we all were.” “I think all of us were sprouting wood, today, dad.” He says. “Coach even noticed how hard we all were.”
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• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 02:47 posted by sex porn mom

  Daddy was furious as I could hear his deep breath. He sat down on the bench by the door. I was looking down afraid he was going to kick my ass. He lifted my head from my chin using the tip of his loafer where I can smell that smelly sheer socks he has been worn all day. Just when our eyes met, a big stinky manly wad landed on my face. Then I felt a big rough hand rubbing the spit all over my face. I heard the daddy say, “ next time remember what I told you exactly, I don’t want this to happen again, you hear me? I paused and said, “ yeeee…”. Before I finished the sentence, another spit and a big slap on me. “ when I told you something you must say yes. There is no room for you to argue or think, understood?” He said in a deep and firm tone. “ yes sir”. Without missing a beep I said it. “good boy, your night is just about to start.” “You have not fucked, have you, my son? Have you?” His father asks, as he readjusts the cock covered and swelling in his khaki pants. “I thought as much.”
• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 02:46 posted by sex porn mom

  He runs the towel through his curl-filled hair, and down over his chest, where the early signs of his manhood sprout like an uneven crop of hairs across his chest that run down to his furry-pillowed crotch. Where the throbbing from his hard-on springs back as the damp towel whips his erection back and forth with each swipe of the now dampened towel. “It was intense. Really intense. We ran so many drills. I am exhausted.” He explains.
• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 02:40 posted by sex porn mom

  “My hard-on. Somewhat. But I have them all the time. You know that. You’ve made enough comments about me sportin’ boners in the morning when you see them at breakfast.” “See this; see this. “His father says. “This is where power comes from.”
• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 02:38 posted by sex porn mom

  He does not say anything in response to his father as his cock continues pulsing and jumping as the blood engorges his youthful cock more. And more. Exactly a week after, daddy texted me with a different tone saying, “ get your ass ready tonight cause daddy is coming to your place tonight.” He was usually really sweet and nice, I was shot when I got the message. But automatically I said, “ yes daddy!” I guess I am a slutty whore for him right at the beginning as I knew my place where is always going to be inferior.
• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 02:30 posted by sex porn mom

  He runs the towel through his curl-filled hair, and down over his chest, where the early signs of his manhood sprout like an uneven crop of hairs across his chest that run down to his furry-pillowed crotch. Where the throbbing from his hard-on springs back as the damp towel whips his erection back and forth with each swipe of the now dampened towel. His son bucks on the lid as he turns beet red from his carnal machinations.