おなまえ
Ｅメール
タイトル
コメント > “What?’ He balks at the suggestion from his dad.
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）

<a href=https://play-crazy-time.ru>play-crazy-time.ru</a>

last news about play crazy time
<a href=https://play-crazy-time.ru>play-crazy-time.ru/a>

“What happened at today’s practice today that was so different from any other day, son?” His dad asks.

The helmet of the man’s cock weaves a picture of no recognition as the father’s cum streaks itself through the watery haze.

He dries himself but his throbbing cock continues to pulse as it grows harder because of his youth. The sensation intensifies. The feeling is wonderful. He can hear his cock throbbing in his ears.

<a href=https://casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru>www.casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru</a>

last news about casino zeus vs hades
<a href=https://casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru>casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru</a>

“Maybe his dad is right.” He thinks to himself as he continues with his intense fondling of his fiery red cock.

“What did Coach have to say when he saw all those hard-young cocks in the locker room?” His dad asks.

<a href=https://casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru>www.casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru</a>

last news about casino zeus vs hades
<a href=https://casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru>https://www.casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru</a>

“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.

“You know what you have to do. Doncha. Son.” His dad says.

“Let me get in there, Garrett.” His father says, as his son steps aside so he can get into the shower enclosure.

“You have not fucked, have you, my son? Have you?” His father asks, as he readjusts the cock covered and swelling in his khaki pants. “I thought as much.”

“Yeah. Yessir. Dad.” Garrett mutters.

“You guys jerk off together, these days?” His dad asks, “Back when I was in high school me and several of my friends would jerk-off in our trucks in the parking lot. We were so horny we could barely sit in our seats. You ever do that Garrett?”

“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?”

“Last I measured, I was nearly eight inches, dad. Maybe more. I may be even bigger, who knows.” He answers nonchalantly.

<a href=https://casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru>http://www.casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru</a>

last news about casino zeus vs hades
<a href=https://casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru>www.casino-zeus-vs-hades.ru</a>

“What are ya now, by the way?”

He runs the towel through his curl-filled hair, and down over his chest, where the early signs of his manhood sprout like an uneven crop of hairs across his chest that run down to his furry-pillowed crotch. Where the throbbing from his hard-on springs back as the damp towel whips his erection back and forth with each swipe of the now dampened towel.

“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.”