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• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 06:43 posted by sex porn mom

  “Yep. I’ve had one since I put on my gear at practice today.” He tells his dad. “I am fully grown now, Father.” He says in a heated rebuttal to his father’s words.
• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 06:29 posted by sex porn mom

  “What did Coach have to say when he saw all those hard-young cocks in the locker room?” His dad asks. “Do it!” His dad orders.
• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 06:27 posted by sex porn mom

  “Nope.” He says. Flatly. As he runs his hand over his still steely-hard length of his curved cock. “You are grown. Yes. Physically. Yes, my son. But a full man. No! No!” His father, says, sharply. “You have much more to grow, to mature, before you are a man, before you can call yourself. A man.”
• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 06:17 posted by sex porn mom

  “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. Exactly a week after, daddy texted me with a different tone saying, “ get your ass ready tonight cause daddy is coming to your place tonight.” He was usually really sweet and nice, I was shot when I got the message. But automatically I said, “ yes daddy!” I guess I am a slutty whore for him right at the beginning as I knew my place where is always going to be inferior.
• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 06:15 posted by sex porn mom

  “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. After I serve daddy’s left one, I was about to move to the right foot. While He stopped me, stood up, and walked towards the couch, he said “Crawling right after me.” I followed daddy. My nose was where daddy’s ass was. I was staring at that crotch while I was crawling, and I didn’t realize daddy stopped one of a sudden in front of the bathroom. My nose is slightly right into that dreaming ass crack.
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• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 05:35 posted by sex porn mom

  “Yes, sir.” He says as he straightens up, standing erect as his member pulses to life between his legs, and in his father’s right hand, which are firmly locked on his balls. “Yes, sir, I do.” “Yes, sir.” He says as he straightens up, standing erect as his member pulses to life between his legs, and in his father’s right hand, which are firmly locked on his balls. “Yes, sir, I do.”
• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 05:34 posted by sex porn mom

  “But you didn’t though, did you, son?” The helmet of the man’s cock weaves a picture of no recognition as the father’s cum streaks itself through the watery haze.
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• Comment Link Tuesday, 08 October 2024 05:17 posted by sex porn mom

  “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. “Last I measured, I was nearly eight inches, dad. Maybe more. I may be even bigger, who knows.” He answers nonchalantly.