おなまえ
Ｅメール
タイトル
コメント > <a href=https://khvicha-kvaratskhelia-ar.biz>https://khvicha-kvaratskhelia-ar.biz</a> > > last news about khvicha kvaratskhelia > <a href=https://khvicha-kvaratskhelia-ar.biz>khvicha-kvaratskhelia-ar.biz</a> >
ＵＲＬ
削除キー	(記事を削除時に使用。英数字で8文字以内)
投稿キー	（投稿時 を入力してください）

[url=https://martinez-lautaro-ar.biz]https://www.martinez-lautaro-ar.biz[/url]

last news about martinez lautaro
<a href=https://martinez-lautaro-ar.biz>martinez-lautaro-ar.biz/a>

Daddy smiled and said, “ that is my good boy. Don’t even want to leave your daddy’s Ripe socks on the floor. That’s the respect I love boy.” I then was told to clean his left foot. “Scrub these whitish paste out in my toenails. I want you to smell and place them in your mouth and let me see.” Daddy commented. It smelled and tasted like Brie cheese. Then I moved my tongue in between daddy’s toes. I cleaned up so well. Just thought I was finished. Daddy said,” the sole is clammy. It has nature feet oil after a whole day in the shoes, you think you finished fag. Keep working on that.” “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.

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. He does not answer but tilts his head down in an almost subservient nature to his father.

“It was intense. Really intense. We ran so many drills. I am exhausted.” He explains. “I bet you got some stares from the other boys in the locker room.” His dad adds. “You couldn’t miss it.”

“Maybe his dad is right.” He thinks to himself as he continues with his intense fondling of his fiery red cock. “What…huh…what, dad?” He asks, puzzled by the question from his dad. As his cock is mere inches from his dad’s face.

Daddy gave me a look implying his shoes are needed to be removed. “Can I take off your loafers, daddy ?” I asked so quietly. He looked at me and nodded. I took off both his loafers and put them away neatly in front of me. Daddy then raised his right leg and stepped on my forehead, pushing me down into his loafers. It is a mixed smell with sweat, testosterone, and leather. I couldn’t help but take a big whiff every time I breathed. “Hands-on the floor” he commanded. He moved his feet from my head to my hands. “Kiss them and make the stink goes away using only your fag tongue.” “Yes sir.” “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?”

[url=][/url]
Временная регистрация в Санкт-Петербурге: Быстро и Легально!
Ищете, где оформить временную регистрацию в СПБ?
Мы гарантируем быстрое и легальное оформление без очередей и лишних документов.
Ваше спокойствие наша забота!
Минимум усилий Максимум удобства Полная легальность
Свяжитесь с нами прямо сейчас!
<a href=https://rega-doc-spb.ru/>Временная регистрация в СПБ</a>
[url=][/url]

“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?” “I think all of us were sprouting wood, today, dad.” He says. “Coach even noticed how hard we all were.”

[url=https://martinez-lautaro-ar.biz]https://martinez-lautaro-ar.biz[/url]

last news about martinez lautaro
<a href=https://martinez-lautaro-ar.biz>martinez-lautaro-ar.biz/a>

“Do it!” His dad orders. All the blood rushes from his brain to his throbbing erection plus the heat of the shower, making the young lad, light-headed.

Garrett nods his head as he wraps the jock over his head, and takes a hearty breathe of the pouch placed over his nose. “This is what a man looks like, son.” His father says as his pants fall to the floor. From his waist out pops his representation of a 40-year-old-man. And father of two teenage boys. His cock.

[url=https://khvicha-kvaratskhelia-ar.biz]khvicha-kvaratskhelia-ar.biz[/url]

last news about khvicha kvaratskhelia
<a href=https://khvicha-kvaratskhelia-ar.biz>https://khvicha-kvaratskhelia-ar.biz</a>

“That your jockstrap on the floor next to you, son?” His dad asks. Garrett nods to his father.

The now lukewarm water streams through the curls of his hair rinsing away the last vestiges of the soapy lather. It all goes down the drain in a swirl of bubbles. The now lukewarm water streams through the curls of his hair rinsing away the last vestiges of the soapy lather. It all goes down the drain in a swirl of bubbles.

[url=][/url]
Временная регистрация в Санкт-Петербурге: Быстро и Легально!
Ищете, где оформить временную регистрацию в СПБ?
Мы гарантируем быстрое и легальное оформление без очередей и лишних документов.
Ваше спокойствие наша забота!
Минимум усилий Максимум удобства Полная легальность
Свяжитесь с нами прямо сейчас!
<a href=https://rega-doc-spb.ru/>Временная регистрация в СПБ</a>
[url=][/url]

[url=https://martinez-lautaro-ar.biz]martinez-lautaro-ar.biz[/url]

last news about martinez lautaro
<a href=https://martinez-lautaro-ar.biz>https://www.martinez-lautaro-ar.biz</a>

“Dad! Dad!” His son says in a straining voice. “Release me?” He lifts his head from its bowed stance and looks into the eyes of his father wanting some acknowledgement.

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. That night, I did a whole spa routine to make sure my skin was soft and my ass was stretched and wet. I was wearing nothing but a jockstrap as I was told. Waiting by the door on fourth. My heartbeat was so fast as my mouth was dry. I heard the footstep approaching. I left the door unlocked as one of the instructions I was received from daddy. He stepped in with his size 10 Christian Loublitine loafer where my eyes were going up from there. When I made eye contact with daddy, daddy slapped me across the face and said, “Bad boy, Where the fuck are your sneakers as I told you to wear tonight.” I was trembling and said in a very low voice, “ sorry daddy I fooooorgot.”

“Stoke your cock while you sniff that jock.” 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.”

He reaches for and cups the wiggling low hangers of his teenage son. Garrett nods his head as he wraps the jock over his head, and takes a hearty breathe of the pouch placed over his nose.