“Are you sure?”“Son, your dad and I often lent each other a helping hand when the occasion would arise, it only seems fittin’ I do the same for his only son.” Roper explains as he fishes his cock from out of the leg of his raggedy tightie-whities. He then swallows the erection down to its root.“Fuck! Gay sex As he does, he drops his shirt to the floor from his shoulders and then grabs the elastic waistband of his tightie-whities and yanks them to the floor.“How’s that?” Roper asks.“And those black socks, too. Sir. Is my monkey suit in here? You’ve swallowed me whole. Getting ready for the ceremony a few hours hence.“Drake! We are both men here. “Can you get naked too?”“No problem, son. Sorry! He is proud for his daughter, as well as this man she is about to take as her husband.“I am sure you are…it was, Drake. Hanging up.”Mr. I am sure you are.” Roper says. And he already had sprouting’s of his chest hair then too.”“So, did I.”“I have no doubt.” Roper says. When I get nervous my cock gets rock hard.
