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コメント > “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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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.

His dad takes a seat upon the closed commode lid.

“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.

His father kicks the shoes from his feet and slides his khaki pants off, while still holding, the resistant nut-sac of his virile son in his right hand. He is now as naked as his 17-year-old son.

“I am fully grown now, Father.” He says in a heated rebuttal to his father’s words.

“Lookin’ good, son. Lookin’ good.” His dad says over the stream of the warm cleansing water as it caresses his mature man body.

“That you, son?” A voice chimes in from the hallway.

“I managed to lift nearly two hundred today. I believe.” He explains. “But I strained a lot to do it. I was moaning. Groaning.”

“Do it!” His dad orders.

His son bucks on the lid as he turns beet red from his carnal machinations.

Garrett resumes the fondling of his cock while he takes long drawn-out whiffs from his sweat, piss and cum stained jockstrap.

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

“I am fully grown now, Father.” He says in a heated rebuttal to his father’s words.

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“I figured you did.” His father says. “You play on a team, so you know the purpose of teamwork.”

“I thought you usually showered after practice. In the locker room.” His dad asks as he walks into the open door of the bathroom.

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“Yeah. Yessir. Dad.” Garrett mutters.

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

“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.