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“I’m am nearly 6 foot 2 inches tall, dad. I weigh 210 lbs. I think, dad. At least I was the last time we were weighed at football practice.” The son says. “Much bigger than you, I should say.” “What…huh…what, dad?” He asks, puzzled by the question from his dad. As his cock is mere inches from his dad’s face.

“Once you plant that cock of yours in some squirmy hole and empty those warm balls of yours into a moist wet hole. Then you are on your way to becoming a man, and only then will you, come-of-age. But it is only a step onto the winding pathway towards manhood. It is my job to teach you what it means to be a man.” His father stands as he finishes his sentence. Loosening his belt and pulling his shirt out from the tucked confines of his pants. <a href="https://arturzasada.pl/">free porn sex</a>

“Dad! Dad!” His son says in a straining voice. “Release me?” Garrett resumes the fondling of his cock while he takes long drawn-out whiffs from his sweat, piss and cum stained jockstrap.

“Yes, sir.” He says as he straightens up, standing erect as his member pulses to life between his legs, and in his father’s right hand, which are firmly locked on his balls. “Yes, sir, I do.” [url=https://arturzasada.pl/]sex porn mom[/url]

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His father strokes his own cock in the shower, the dew from his cock mixes with the drops condensing on the glass. “Nope.” He says. Flatly. As he runs his hand over his still steely-hard length of his curved cock.

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Garrett does not go hog-wild on his tool. He caresses and adores it like one would an idol. “It was intense. Really intense. We ran so many drills. I am exhausted.” He explains.

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“What…huh…what, dad?” He asks, puzzled by the question from his dad. As his cock is mere inches from his dad’s face. “Was it because of that?” His dad asks as he points a finger towards him. And his midsection.

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“I knew ya couldn’t keep your hands off it.” His dad says. “Men can’t do it, we are drawn to our cocks, like a moth to a flame, and usually that burning sensation that a man feels is the cum boiling up in our balls. You know that feelin’ doncha son?” “That you, son?” A voice chimes in from the hallway.

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He is unfazed by the presence of his dad despite his nakedness inside the hot spray of the shower. “Yes, sir.” He says as he straightens up, standing erect as his member pulses to life between his legs, and in his father’s right hand, which are firmly locked on his balls. “Yes, sir, I do.”

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“Was it because of that?” His dad asks as he points a finger towards him. And his midsection. “Coach told us. To go beat off. Seeing all those tents in our shorts; he said we should have all been working out naked. Our shorts weren’t covering up, anything, as our cock’s periscoped out and over the elastic waistbands of our shorts.” He says to his dad as he steps from the shower.

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“What ya lifting now?” His dad asks as he fidgets on the commode seat. He can feel his hard-on growing in his pants. Garrett picks up the pee-stained and cum-leaked jock from the tile floor.

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His son bucks on the lid as he turns beet red from his carnal machinations. “I figured you did.” His father says. “You play on a team, so you know the purpose of teamwork.”

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