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コメント > His father rakes the clear juice of his son’s leaking manhood over the boy’s tensed cockhead. “But you didn’t though, did you, son?”
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His dad’s cock does not curve like that of his son, it angles like a fishing rod looking for fish under rushing river waters, from the deep furry patch between the father’s legs. 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.

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.” Garrett thinks to himself; he did not wear a jock home from practice. He was ‘going commando.” Is it his older brother’s jock? “Oh, well. “He mumbles to himself as he takes another whiff of the musky scented pouch of the jock.

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“Thinkin’ ‘bout it.” He answers. “I want to show the world that I am a man, like you. Father.” “Nope.” He says. Flatly. As he runs his hand over his still steely-hard length of his curved cock.

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He reaches for and cups the wiggling low hangers of his teenage son. “What?’ He balks at the suggestion from his dad.

“It was intense. Really intense. We ran so many drills. I am exhausted.” He explains. 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.

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“Yeah.” He answers his dad. “…and I was ‘going commando’ too.” “I am fully grown now, Father.” He says in a heated rebuttal to his father’s words.

“I am fully grown now, Father.” He says in a heated rebuttal to his father’s words. “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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“Stoke your cock while you sniff that jock.” “Let me get in there, Garrett.” His father says, as his son steps aside so he can get into the shower enclosure.

“I bet you got some stares from the other boys in the locker room.” His dad adds. “You couldn’t miss it.” “That you, son?” A voice chimes in from the hallway.

“Maybe his dad is right.” He thinks to himself as he continues with his intense fondling of his fiery red cock. “What?’ He balks at the suggestion from his dad.

“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. “That’s it! That’s it! That’s it!” His father bellows.