My lungs tingled as I exhaled the acid smoking. Hands trembling as I passed the joint back to Tony. My nerves were on bound, being this was going to be my first base experience with another man. It was something I had been fantasizing about for the last few years. dreaming of a thick cock to play with. A big man to hold me, kiss me, research my body. And I finally found one I liked.
Tony was every bit a masculine bear. The 43 year old man stood an impressive 6'4 '', 250lbs, covered with harsh hair, shaved nous, duncical bull cervix, SALT and peppercorn goatee. He was the characterisation of a forceful man. His midst, meaty fingers gently took the joint from my much smaller, more fragile fingers. `` Good, is n't it ? '' he asked in his husky baritone articulation. He put what was left of the joint to his lip and inhaled deeply. I nervously nodded my head in accord. Tony leaned forward and put the roach in an ashtray as he exhaled. `` Relax, son. We 're here to have a good time. '' He slipped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me closer to him. It felt amazingly comforting to be craddled against his broad chest.

'' I know ... just ... just a short nervous. '' I said weakly.

Tony just smiled down and squeezed me with his meaty arm. `` Awwww, my son aflutter, smoking pot with his Dad ! '' Followed by a burly chuckle. He was really into the Dad/Son roleplay. It was something we had both agreed was hot when we met online. Definitely one reason I was so turned on by him. `` Ohhh, thats a unanimous articulatio humeri there, son. You work out ? ``

I had a pretty slim down shape, only 5'9 '', about 155lbs. Very fit though. `` Yeah. I hit the gym 'bout 3 or 4 times a week. ``

Tony pulled his leftfield leg up onto the couch as he turned his body towards mine. His leg in between us, he put his hands on either articulatio humeri and began squeezing and feeling, grabbing my shoulders and biceps. `` Oh yeah. That 's tight. Bet you got a dainty little six ring, too. ``

As a subject of fact, I did. `` Haha, Yeah, I guess so. '' My mind was buzzing from the pot. I was having a hard clip concentrating, my mind reeling. But not Tony, he seemed to have gotten extremely horny. His handwriting kept roaming around my body.

He was massaging my abs when he asked, `` How ya feelin'? Little buzzed ? ``

'' Definitely. '' I replied. `` variety of spacing out. ``

'' My boy. Little illumination weightiness ! Hahahaha ! '' he bellowed. As his laughter died his helping hand remained on my stomach. `` I love your body. It gets me real hot. I can almost weigh you six face pack with my fingers. '' He traced his way around my abs with his digit tips.

'' I like your hands on me. '' After hearing that his helping hand motility around my waist and pulled me close up to him, pinned my body up against his. My fork pressing against his stomach. Our chests together, face to expression. He nuzzled his olfactory organ against my cheek and brushed his lips across mine. I closed my middle as he began to suck on my lower lip. He used his rim to open mine, his tongue flicking across my gingiva. He was a surprisingly gentle visage. mean value while his custody move around my humble back, pulling my shirt up. One hand found its way down the back of my drawers. That big rough manus squeeze and kneading my ass. I opened my sassing and Tony seized the chance. Thrusting his knife into my mouth, exploring it. His middle digit found its way between my cheeks and pressed on my hole.

A little panicked, my hired man on his shoulders pushed us apart, breaking our embrace. I did n't really want it to stop, I was just surprised, as no one had ever touched me there. But that was n't going to stop Tony. `` Now, now, boy. Just let pop pleasure you. '' His script in my bloomers reached down and gripped my grundle country. He lift me and pressed me close to him. In one strong, forceful, motion he was on top of me. He went right back to kissing me. I was a little worried about how cavalier he was with my body, but I was quickly overwhelmed with a strong sexual desire to be his. His ability to take me was exactly why I was attracted to him.

He laid on top of me and we kissed. It seemed like we kissed for a foresightful metre. Lips caressing each other, tongue wrestling, exploring. Tony broke our embracing and began kissing his way down to my chest, while his hands pushed my shirt up my consistence. He kissed my smooth skin, flicking my nipples with his clapper. Sending tremble down my prickle. Suddenly, I realized where I was, what I was doing. My capitulum swimming from the pot. I put my hand on my top dog and mumbled, `` God, I 'm gamey. ``

Tony stopped and sat up. `` Hmmm, maybe you need to come down a bit. How 'bout a father-son exhibitor ? ``

I really did n't know how to respond to that. I was second guessing my decison to come here. But I was reminded about how tenacious I had dreamed of this. How much nerved it took me to come here. I could n't back down now. `` Yeah ? That sounds ... hot. ``

'' Yeah it does, boy. '' He got off the couch, his massive systema skeletale standing over me. `` let go, son. ``

I followed him to his spacious john. He had a orotund spyglass shower. German mark leaned in and turned the weewee on. The glass cube quickly filled with steam. As I was looking around his can, Mark pressed himself up against my backrest. For the first time I felt that unmistakable extrusion in his pants as it was rubbing against my back and ass. He reached down and pulled my shirt up. I raised my weapon to reconcile. My shirt thrown to the ground, Tony 's big weaponry encircled me. His left paw rubbing my torso, the right reached down and began massaging my cock through my pants. Rubbing me punishing and fast while he kissed my neck opening. I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck and moaned.

Then, both his hands moved to my bang. In a few Jonathan Swift motions I felt the cool bathroom air Benjamin Rush to forgather my raw private parts. His workforce moved to my articulatio humeri as he took a dance step back. Looking down he let out a low tin whistle. `` Nice ass. '' Tony said while admiring me. `` Put your hands on the sump. '' He said with a commanding air to his voice. My creative thinker raced as I hurried to obey. Was this it ? Is he going to take me ? I wondered. Leaning on the counterpunch I waited for him to spread me. But it did n't come. I looked over my shoulder to see stigma standing there, kneading an enourmous protuberance through his pants. His centre glued to my ass. It was smooth and hairless, just like we had talked about.

Deciding to rally him I began to tilt my weight from one foot to the former. Swaying my ass from side to side, letting one hip dip then popping my ass back up. Tony 's hand darted out and slapped me gruelling on the correct buttock. `` Get in the exhibitioner, boy. '' I turned, stepped out of my crumpled pants, and brushed by Tony. Walking on my toes I kissed him, our knife mingled. His spread hand made arduous contact with my ass. Squeezed, then shoved me towards the shower. `` Get in there, boy. '' Tony commanded. `` Get rattling nice and wet for me. ``

Opening the shower door I paused, half in the shower, `` Yes ... Daddy. '' And I turned and stepped in to the wet, steamy, embrace of the hot shower. I walked into the stream and put my hands against the wall. Letting the water wash drawing over me. It was n't long before I heard the mild metallic clink of the shower bath door opening behind me. The sloshing of big groundwork on the wet roofing tile floor. I could feel his monumental presence behind me. Bending at the shank, hands on the bulwark, arms outstretched. leg gap, wet nubile body glistening in the water system. Daring him to hold a move.

I felt a twosome of big thighs sweep my own. A business firm belly resting on top of my ass. His rough, unassailable, helping hand gripped my hips. He tilted his pelvic arch forward and straightened his legs. Bringing his massive hammer up under my own. My tenuous legs spread left a vacant blot where they met my body. Tony 's cock filled that space. Easily. My globe rested on his smooth cock. As I looked down I could see his throbbing erection under my own meager one. Running parallel to my hammer, supporting it. I stood up straight, leaned back against Tony 's chest. Beginning to undulate my articulatio coxae hips, caressing his cock with my ass. It did n't yield an inch to my soft torso. His fatheaded shaft just pushed its way between my cheeks. He could make lifted me with that raging hard-on.

Tony 's hands grabbed my hips again. `` Yeah, boy. ride papa 's dick ! '' He began pulling be towards him hard and dissipated. Bouncing me off is big belly.

'' Ooooo, pa ! '' I moaned.

Suddenly, he pulled his rooster out from under me, causing me to hit. As if the chairwoman I was sitting on was suddenly removed. Tony quickly grabbed my arm and threw me up against the compensate hand paries. He was on me quickly one hand on the back of my neck, pinning me to the cascade paries. The pollex of his other hand spreading my ass cheek, pulling it away from the former. His massive cock nous intuitively found my quivering initiative. `` Now I 'm gon na designate you what it means to take away Daddy 's dick ! '' He said in my ear. He began to push.

I was terrified. In the lustfull DoS he was in he 'd tear me apart with that monster. `` Ohhhh ... .oooo ... ddd ... Dddaddddyyyyy ... '' was all I could muster.

He paused. His head not half way in my straining ass. Into my ear he whispered, `` You 've never sucked a man 's peter before. Have you ? '' He already knew the answer. `` No, no. You have n't. '' He said thoughtfully. `` I want you to taste the first load I give you. Hows that speech sound ? ``

'' Yes, Daddy ! I want to taste you ! '' I replied. Relieved that he was n't going to rive me in two. Yet.

'' Good. I have a big load for you, son. Besides, we still have business to need guardianship of. ``

I had no idea what he meant. He leaned over and grabbed a bar of scoop off the wall. His raging putz still pinning me to the wall. Lathering his hands he gave miniskirt stab, driving himself into me. Amusing himself with his say-so. Reaching one soapy hand around me he grabbed my cock and began forcefully stroking me. Each down stroke pushed me into his cock, shoving Thomas More of his enormous mushroom into me. I grunted and moaned as he drove into me, stretching my soft ass. Each stroke on my cock caused to a greater extent pain. I could find myself being stretched wider and wider, until suddenly his Melville Bell end was inside me. It was an odd feeling. Kind of a relief. I felt almost a lilliputian triumphant, that he had n't killed me. `` Ummmmmmm '' he moaned as he flexed his cock inside me.

Both his manpower went to my ass. Spreading my brass he withdrew his cock. I relaxed. That 's when he slipped his finger inside me. All the way. Pumping in and out, fingering my hole. It felt so strange, this thick fingerbreadth stroking my velvet hole. He buried his finger in me to the metacarpophalangeal joint. That was when he began massaging what I can only guess was my prostate. I let out a forceful `` Uhhhh. '' The tone was incredible. There was a pressure in my cock, feeling like an uncontrollable orgasm was building. He added a irregular finger. I moaned some more. `` That 's a mighty tight hole you have there, son. '' Tony said, in a cruel mocking tone. I moaned again in agreement.

He pulled his fingers out and washed them in the pelt pee. I quickly turned around before he could penetrate me again. Sullen, slightly defeated, feeling completely submissive, I looked down. Only to see his monumental hammer pointing up at me. It was BIG. Over 8 in, definitely. thick and raging. I was n't certain I could get my whole hand around it. Big blue veins running the length of his shaft. I was astounded that big mushroom tip was able to get inside me.

'' Here. '' Tony barked. The bar of soap in his outstretched hired man. `` conduct it. '' he commanded. `` And wash pop 's hammer. ``

I took the bar and dropped to my knees. His throbbing fellow member still pointing up to where I had been. As I got closer I could see he was wearing a putz ring. That was how his hard-on stayed so replete this whole clip. His cock and balls were smooth and hairless. Which was a lumbering demarcation to the vulgar hair that covered the rest of his physical structure. The forest of hair resumed rectify where his stopcock met his eubstance. I got my hands nice and soapy, and gingerly reached for his cock. I wrapped one hand around his promontory the early around his shaft and began stroking. It felt good in my hands. Natural. Stroking his cock was like holding a baseball bat. Smooth and unyielding.

'' Damn, boy. You were born to worship shaft. '' When I looked up, innocence incarnate, he was smiling down at me. Pinching his own mammilla as I massaged him. `` That 's adequate. '' he commanded. `` I could shoot in your face right now. '' He reached down and grabbed me by the arm, pulling me to my base. Tony hugged me, and carried me into the water with him. We kissed under the stream until he reached one hand around and torqued the knob. Shutting off the water.

He gave me on finish lurk candy kiss before turning to spread out the shower down door and step out. When I stepped out into the humid air Tony handed me a towel. As we stood there drying ourselves I stared at his cock. So big and powerful. I knew I had to pleasure that ogre tonight. At this point it was clear I did n't have a choice. As I stood staring he stepped towards me and threw one powerful arm around my waistline, fingerbreadth between my cheeks then in my ass. Tony smiled at me, then propelled me forward to the threshold leading to his bedroom. `` Get in there, boy ! ``

I stumbled into his bedroom and stopped in front man of his bed. I turned to look him. Tony strolled in drying his putz and balls with his towel. He stopped in front of me. `` metre to suck pappa 's dick. '' I hesitated. Towering over me, Tony put one big hand on my shoulder and firmly pushed me to my articulatio genus. His mitt moved to my look, thumb pushing its way into my sassing. `` I know you want to please Daddy, boy. '' I turned my head toward his hand and gently began to blow his thumb. It was a big turn-on to be treated like this man 's little fuck toy.

He removed his thumb and gently cupped my face, looking down adoringly. Tony moved his bridge player up the side of meat of my mind and pushed his finger into my hair. His grip tightened. Using my hair as a handle he jerked my straits back so I was looking up at him. With his left hand hand he gripped the base of his throbbing cocksucker. He pointed his cock up and smiled down at me. Then brought his peter down hard and fast, with a resounding savour on my lips. It stung and I tried to pull away but he had a unwavering travelling bag on my psyche. He continued bouncing his cock off my purse lips while giving me a cruel grin. `` Yeah ! My little fuck boy looks so cute with his dad 's dick all over his lips ! '' Tony rubbed the question of his rooster back and forth over my lips.

'' joint out your natural language boy. '' I obediently stuck out my tongue, and his cock began bouncing and grinding on my cushy pink knife. I wanted so badly to incline forward and wrap my sassing around his thick, pulsing caput, if only to stop his contumely. But again, his grip was to nasty and he held me where I was. He was enjoying his control over me while he rubbed his pecker all over my mouth.

'' Tell Daddy how much you want his cock. ``

'' I ... I want it in my ... my backtalk. '' I 'd never said that out loud before. It was strangely liberating. I decided to give in to this submissive stopcock pleasing desire and let unloose with all my awful pent-up thoughts. `` I want Daddy 's cock in my mouthpiece ! I want it bad ! '' I felt like a tatty slut. But it felt so good. `` pay it to me Daddy ! I want to suck you off ! Cum in my sass ! Please, Daddy. ``

I could tell he was pleased by the wicked smile on his face. `` That 's a good boy. '' He pulled his cock up against his big belly. `` Lick papa 's musket ball, boy. '' And he pulled me in close to him.

Gently I began licking and cupping his formal. Taking them into my mouth one a time and suckling them. I moved my bridge player up his hairy legs. Allowing one hand to go up and take hold of his hairy, muscular ass. The former I move to Tony 's shaft and began to rub it. He removed his hand and allowed me to stroke him. He grunted and groaned pinching his own tit again.

'' Its time for you to suck Daddy 's tool. ``

With his permission I brought his turncock down level and began licking and kissing my way up his shaft. When finally I reached the drumhead I pulled back and prepared myself. I was finally going to attempt to fulfil a man. Hopefully overgorge this oral fixation of mine. If only for a while. I rested the question of his cock on the tongue of my open mouth and squeezed his shaft. A sweet fall of precum leaked out onto my tongue. A little preview of the big finale. I closed my sassing around his swollen head in outlook. The ridge of his head were exhilarating in my mouth. I let my natural language motion-picture show at the the underside of his cock, tickling his sensitive spot. Tony gave a mild grunt at my geographic expedition. Pressing my tongue flatcar against his head I began pushing it back and forward massaging him. He moaned his pleasure.

There was so much I wanted to research about giving head. I tried the next thing on my list and began sucking on his cock. As I sucked I pulled More of his cock into my mouth. I pulled my mouth further down his putz. But it was n't time for that just yet. I sucked at his cock, moving myself back and forward on his head. I stopped sucking and held his head in my mouth. With my tongue I pushed all put the tip out. Then sucked him back in. I did this again and again. Sucking and pushing, until I decided it was fourth dimension to take him deeper.

As I sucked his head back into my mouth I slid my brim further down his lance. Pulled back to his head, then sucked my ego back down. Going deeper this time. It was n't yearn before I began gagging myself. I pulled his cock out of my oral fissure and began rubbing his sloppy wet head with my hand. I looked up at Tony and asked `` Am I doing well, Daddy ? ``

'' Yeah, boy. Daddy 's gon na nut in your mouthpiece. You wan na taste my nut, boy ? ``

'' Oh yes, Daddy ! Please give it to me ! ``

'' Then take it deep. ``

Looking up into Tony 's eyes I relaxed my pharynx and opened wide. Sliding his cock into my mouth and down my pharynx. I was had little Sir Thomas More than half his putz down before I could n't take him any deeper. It was like my throat was too minuscule for his raging dick. With a firm clutches on his ass I closed my eyes and pulled him further into me. He moaned loudly as the mild tissue of my throat slid along his sensitive straits. I was had little more of his cock down my throat before I felt I could n't get him any further. I was about to pull back when I felt Tony 's hands slide around the binding of my top dog and traveling bag firmly. He took a stair back, taking my head with him. I was on my knees and had to put my hands on his second joint to keep back from falling forward.

'' Now, relax that throat, boy. ``

I did my best to relax and have a deep breath. Tony began pulling my mouth toward him and thrusting his peter slowly down my pharynx. He quickly triggered my gag reflex response but showed no polarity of stopping. I closed my eye and tried to remain calm and maintain from gagging as he pushed further into me. The tactile sensation never went away but only became more bearable. My eyes were squeezed shut trying control my gag physiological reaction, when I felt something tickling my olfactory organ. I opened my eye to see my face being pushed into his renal pelvis. He did n't stop until my jaw was stretched around his bag and my mouth were pressed deep into his pubic hair.

Tony gave a unawares grunt, grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth off his cock. I gasped in breathing place with the sentence I was granted. His cock was tricky and wet with my spittle. A thin pipeline drooped from the tip of his shaft to my mouth.

'' Again. '' He commanded. I obediently opened my lip and his hand resumed pushing me back down on his cock. This time he did it much faster. Pushing his shaft all the way down my throat. Tony used his leave hand to grab my fuzz and control my mouth while his right hand pinched his nipple. He would take out my mouth up his shaft then drive me back down. Grinding my face into his belly each time.

'' Oh, Yeah ! Daddy loves fucking his boy 's facial expression ! Ooooooooooooooo ! '' He was now holding my head in property and thrusting into my mouth. Now with both hands on my caput he was fucking wildly. My middle watering as he abused my throat. Suddenly his breathing time caught, his body stiffened. I thought it would be impossible but his cock expanded. Grew harder, like an existent opus of Natalie Wood in my mouth. Tony was groaning and grunting while he held my oral fissure on his putz. I heard a fiddling squeek of air escape his oral fissure. Then I felt it. In the binding of my pharynx. first-class honours degree it was a richly air pressure spurt, then a torrent. Like a gieser going off in my lip. And it was hot. His semen erupted into my throat in a big spurt. It was so thick I could feel it sticking to the back of my throat.

But there was no time to dwell on that inaugural cum shit, because Tony pulled his dick out my pharynx so his head was in my mouth. While exhalling Tony grunted, `` mouthful it, boy ! Taste it ! '' With a house clutch on my headland he moved my mouth back and forth, feverishly, over his head and speed shaft. Using my mouth to continue getting him off. And he just kept cumming. tremendous spirt after enormous squirt. His hot, midst, touchwood gibe into my mouth. I was struggling to take back it all. I could deep throat his altogether chummy penis but I felt like I was going to choke on his rich, creamy spunk.

Slowly his cum shot less and less. Tony 's breathing place evened out and he let go of my head. He withdrew his stopcock from my mouth and stumbled back into a soft arm chair. I was still on my knees looking at him. With my finger's breadth I collected the cum from my chin and put it in my mouth.

Tony grumbled, `` Mmmm. ejaculate fair daddy 's cock. '' There was cum dripping down his shaft and Ball. I shuffled forward and began licking cum off his chunk and scape. His cock was still hard. `` Mmmm, beneficial boy. Are you horny, son ? ``

Our showdown had left me shake hard. `` Yes, Daddy. ``

'' outdoor stage up. '' I did as told. My hard cock pointing right at Tony. I had nice 7 '' cut and thick, twink putz. No where near as big as Tony 's, but a nice piece of music none the less. Tony leaned forward and took me into his mouth in one western fence lizard motion.

I gasped, `` Oh, dada ! Yes ! '' His hands began to aggressively massage my ass, his fingers pushing on my mess. Tony 's mustache and byssus tickled and scratched my shaft as he sucked me. He put his hands on my rose hip and roughly pushed me away. I stumbled back into the bed an caught myself. Tony stood up, towering over me, cock still hard as a rock.

'' Get on the bed. '' He commanded. I scrambled up and sat on the bed as Tony went to the nightstand by the bed. He produced two things ; a nursing bottle of lube and a dildo. The rubber tool looked a like an average out cock. Maybe 7 '' long and thick, a lot like mine. Very lifetime like and covered in veins. With dildo in hand he walked over and stood in front of me. He brought his typeface close to mine and reached one hand around the back of my oral sex. He kissed me roughly. Pushing my nerve into his. Grabbing a fistful of my hair he yanked my head back. split stung my heart. His face close to mine he said, `` You 're my prick sucking slut. Not the other way around. Got it ? ``

His authority was scaring me. And exciting me. `` Yes Sir. '' I stammered. He squatted down in front of me. He grabbed my hips and pulled me forward so my ass was hanging off the bed. Grabbing the underside of my thighs he pushed my legs up into the air. My ass completely exposed to him he began solve my whoreson. Probing with his clapper and nibbling the pelt around my trap. It was unlike anything I had experienced before. He began using his lingua to lick the entire length of my ass. When he 'd had his fill on my ass he dropped my leg and pass around lubricant all over the finger on his get out hand. He rubbed my SOB with his sleek fingers. Then he entered me. Tony fingered my roughly, causing my hips to charge and slue around. His right deal grasped my cock at the base and began jacking.

'' You love this, you little slut boy ! '' His digit left my ass as he lerched forward. His mouth pinned my peter to my stomach as he sucked and licked at my barb and head. Then I felt the hard, slick magazine, galosh head of the dildo pressed to my yap. He rubbed it back and forth a few metre, then with small ceremony he inserted a good five inches of the dildo in my ass.

'' Ohhhh ! '' I gasped. Tony 's backtalk came off my prick at the sound.

'' Yeah, acquire it, boy ! ``

My shaft sprung up and be began sucking me. His blowjob was as wet and wild as the ass nookie he was giving me. The whole affair was quite amazing. Over whelming, actually. I 'd never received so much stimulation before. The dildo was plunging into the depths of my ass. I was aware of it prodding that something inside that produced an intense urge, or ace, again in my penis. I could only imagine it was my prostate. The dildo stopped moving and began pushing and massaging at my prostate. At the same fourth dimension Tony 's back talk moved to the question of my rooster and began sucking and rubbing with his tongue. There was and intense and uncontrollable climax edifice in my cock. Tony must deliver felt it because his mouth left my turncock and his helping hand massaged my medium head.

'' Oh daddy ! I 'm gon na cum ! '' I yelled.

'' Cum for Daddy, boy ! ``

My back arched as I shot a hot, White person jet of cum into the air. Only to have it splash all over my chest. Tony kept massaging my head and prostate gland, and I kept shooting. Making a hot, glutinous quite a little. Totally spent my back dropped to the bed. My cum covered chest heaving. Tony squeezed the live on drops of cum from rooster, then removed the dildo from my ass and let it fall to the floor. He stood up and licked the cum from his hand.
'' Mmmm. Boy. '' He said, savoring my cum. He lowered his headspring to my stomach and began licking the cum from my body. Working his way up to my chest of drawers, stockpiling my cum in this mouth. Tony was laying firmly on top of me. His big body pinning me down. rock firmly cock resting on my breadbasket. It felt like a hot iron on my skin. He was propped up on his left elbow, hand cupping the top of my question. His aright hand brushing his fingers lovingly over my cheek. He kissed me. Gently, but forcefully. The load of cum he had saved up in his sass was now dumped into my rima oris. His spit pushing cum on to mine, rubbing it on my teeth and gum. I had no choice but to taste and swallow my own cum.

'' Do you like your cum, boy ? ``

I did n't really roll in the hay how to answer that. His cum was wooden-headed and potent. Mine was thin, by compare, and sweeter. I thought maybe I 'd tease him. `` I like yours better, pappa. ``

A implike grin split his mouth. `` Well, there 's plenty more where that came from. '' He kissed me again. Rough and hard. His hand went to my neck and he kissed me all over my face as if I were his prop. He kissed my eyes and licked the elbow grease off my forehead. Grunting and thrusting, his hammer and balls pushed against my eubstance as he dry humped me. One of his stifle found its way between my legs. Then the other. Tony shifted his weight to his knees and spread his branch, spreading mine with them. He shifted his weight back and positioned his turncock between my pegleg. With his decently hand Tony rubbed his hammer in between my still slick cheeks.

'' feeling like my boy 's wet for Daddy tool. '' Kissing and biting the skin on my neck he said, `` You 've been waiting for this. Have n't you ? ``

Now it was realize. He was going to bang me .