おなまえ
Ｅメール
タイトル
コメント > “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.
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://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru>lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru</a>

last news about lucky jet casino
<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru>https://www.lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru</a>

<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-obzor.ru>https://www.lucky-jet-casino-obzor.ru</a>

last news about play lucky jet casino
<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-obzor.ru>lucky-jet-casino-obzor.ru</a>

His father’s words are what he hears when he erupts. His cum streaming like liquid threads from the pee-hole of his rigid cock.

“Dad! Dad!” His son says in a straining voice. “Release me?”

“That is your cock, son.” His father, says. “…but it does not make you a man. It only makes you a boy with a hard cock in his hand.”

His dad takes a seat upon the closed commode lid.

“That you are, son. You are busting at the seams with your youth and muscles. Rippled from those vigorous physical workouts and stroking sessions. I bet.” His dad says. “You are gonna hafta to take care of that or you are gonna be miserable. You know that son, doncha. You know, I am right.”

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

<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru>www.lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru</a>

last news about lucky jet casino
<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru>http://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru</a>

<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru>https://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru</a>

last news about lucky jet casino
<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru>lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru</a>

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

“Yeah, dad, it’s me.” He shouts over the blistering rush of the shower spray as it pelts him hotly with force. “It was a rough practice.”

“Do it!” His dad orders.

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

The one shower after his workout and practice had been a good start. But the walk home had tired him. But the massaging jets of water caressing across his muscular frame takes the weariness from his bones from this stressful day.

“What are ya now, by the way?”

<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-obzor.ru>http://www.lucky-jet-casino-obzor.ru</a>

last news about play lucky jet casino
<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-obzor.ru>www.lucky-jet-casino-obzor.ru</a>

<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru>lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru</a>

last news about lucky jet casino
<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru>lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru</a>

<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru>lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru</a>

last news about lucky jet casino
<a href=https://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru>http://lucky-jet-casino-wiki.ru</a>

“Have you fucked, son? Have you fucked? Have you dumped that seed of yours in those balls into a moist hole?” His father asks as he leans forward on the commode-chair. His hand squeezing the bulge growing larger in his tan khakis.