his smooth, hairless chest. He bucked beh me as I drove my thick-headed
cock deep up his fuck el.
I half-twisted Kevin’s thrashing young body and g his armpits,
lig the soft downy hair in his wet hollow and tasting his spunky sweat.
Kevin suddenly slumped forward and I collapsed atop his rigid form. “I
want to ride your cock, Daddy,” he sighed, twisting his head and whispering
the words wetly into my ear.
I kept my fuck pole planted deep as he rolled me to my back, my son on
top. He swiveled around till he was fag me, one leg crossing over my
chest, and sat astride me, saddled up on my cock. My root felt like it was
getting twisted off.
Thearted fug himself on my joystick, jag off, gasping and
gibbering unintelligibly as he milked me with his ass muscles, sending rippling,
tingliions up and down my embedded cock.
I skimmed my hands over his silky smooth chest, twisting his little nipples
till they were hard and thick. I ground my hips up and down, matg
his boung fuck, stroke for stroke. Kevin thrashed his head from side to
side, flailing his long black hair about his face. I cradled his jumping balls
in my hand a along the little ridge of skin that led to his ass. With
the tip of my finger, I felt my usg its way into him, driving my
furious fue.
He reached behind our thrusting fud I felt his hand encircle the
base of my cock as it drove rudely in and out of his bunghole. When Kevin
grabbed my balls and started squeezing, I nearly lost it. I did lose it when he
stuck his middle finger up my hole.
My asshole twitched, my nuts tighteo my groin, and I erupted,
shooting blasting rivers of hot spunk up his ass as he rode my cock. I trembled,wracked with spasms of a turbulent and violent ejaculation and my discharge
seemed to last ay.
“Oh, God! Sweet Jesus!” I gasped. “Tak