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コメント > “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.” “I figured you did.” His father says. “You play on a team, so you know the purpose of teamwork.” > > Garrett nods his head as he wraps the jock over his head, and takes a hearty breathe of the pouch placed over his nose. [url=https://arturzasada.pl/]dzieciДce porno[/url]
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“That you, son?” A voice chimes in from the hallway. “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. [url=https://arturzasada.pl/]porn sex[/url]

All the blood rushes from his brain to his throbbing erection plus the heat of the shower, making the young lad, light-headed. 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.

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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. 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.

“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. [url=https://arturzasada.pl/]porn sex[/url]

“I bet you got some stares from the other boys in the locker room.” His dad adds. “You couldn’t miss it.” The pre-cum leaks, like a babbling brook, from the boy’s erect and pulsing cock, depositing its tiny droplets of juice onto the arm-hairs of his proud father. His father squeezes the nuts of his son, tighter and tighter, releasing more of the youthful essence.

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“I ain’t a-talking ‘bout how big ya cock is, boy. I am talking ‘bout ya, weight. Your height.” His dad says. “I kinda figured on how big you are down there. That’s obvious. It makes me proud of you. My son. Of what I created, along with ya mother.” [url=https://arturzasada.pl/]sex porn mom[/url]

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