Father Was A Constant Presence

I don’t know how long I fucked Joe that first time. “Come down here, Adam,” Dad said. Read 55299 times |
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    As I fucked the boy, I heard my dad mumbling things like, “That’s it son, use his fuck-hole. With everything I had, I thrust my hips forward and felt myself sink inside the boy. And again. “That tasted wonderful, son. “Adam,” he said, that big grin plastered to his face, “have you ever wondered what it would be like to fuck another boy?