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“I think all of us were sprouting wood, today, dad.” He says. “Coach even noticed how hard we all were.” “Yep. I’ve had one since I put on my gear at practice today.” He tells his dad.

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“What did Coach have to say when he saw all those hard-young cocks in the locker room?” His dad asks. “Nope.” He says. Flatly. As he runs his hand over his still steely-hard length of his curved cock.

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He does not hear the slamming of the front door. Neither does he hear the footsteps on the wood floor in the hallway. The shower drowns away all this noise. “I figured you did.” His father says. “You play on a team, so you know the purpose of teamwork.”

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I didn’t move and I didn’t want to move because the smell in there is so toxic. I can smell daddy’s unwashed ass in there. I was also so happy as daddy sat on the toilet to released his scent just for me to sniff. Just when The scent faded away I heard the daddy say, “Come here, boy.” I saw daddy sitting on my couch with nothing but a white brief on. The bulge was staring at me. I knew I was going to be having a wonderful night. “I bet you got some stares from the other boys in the locker room.” His dad adds. “You couldn’t miss it.”

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His father unbuttons his shirt and throws it to the bathroom floor. Where his son is like the mythical David, cast in stone with blonde locks and cherubic face. The father is dark and with a day’s growth of stubble on his face. “Maybe his dad is right.” He thinks to himself as he continues with his intense fondling of his fiery red cock.

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“Let me get in there, Garrett.” His father says, as his son steps aside so he can get into the shower enclosure. He looks down. And then smiles at his dad.

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“Nope.” He says. Flatly. As he runs his hand over his still steely-hard length of his curved cock. “I think all of us were sprouting wood, today, dad.” He says. “Coach even noticed how hard we all were.”

I used my teeth to strip off daddy’s black sheer socks. I placed them in my mouth and washed them with my saliva. I swallowed every single sweat and stink from these socks. It takes so well. I rolled them into a ball and stuck them into my jockstrap where my small dick and balls were. <a href="https://arturzasada.pl/">filmy porno</a>

“That’s it! That’s it! That’s it!” His father bellows. “I look forward to the day when you are a fully grown man, my son.” His father says. “I am anxious to see the fruit of my loins reach his fully-adorned manhood. Adulthood.”

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