I wiped off more of his pre-cum and tasted it again, and without thinking twice went right back to his dick. “A little. He didn’t move away, and neither did I; I kind of liked the feeling. I was in mid-sentence, talking about my plans for the next day, when I saw it and stumbled over the words. I was always too afraid to taste a lot of it, though. “That was great, Harry, and I hope you enjoyed it.”
“I did, Dad,” I mumbled, still stunned by everything. Dad had some plastic, but it was a big tarp and he didn’t want to cut it if he could avoid it. When he was done coming, though, my Dad picked me up off the toilet, then sat down himself and positioned me in front of him. I wiped off more of his pre-cum and tasted it again, and without thinking twice went right back to his dick. Dad was looking at me, and still hadn’t gone back to playing with himself, so I reached back over and rubbed him some more.
