Eager to taste the flavor, Heath begins sucking and licking Arlo’s ballsack. Gay sex Digging up the body was harder than burying it. Heath has to stare in fascination. hurt Dad?””We won’t let that happen.” Their fingers brush across my chest – not subtle, not accidental. It’s absolutely adorable seeing this older man look like a blushing schoolgirl.”Do you- I mean, is that right?”Arlo held his gaze this time, something unreadable flickering behind his steady expression. If they dug there, they’d find Garland’s remains, and questions would follow – questions Heath wasn’t sure he could lie through successfully.That night, under the cover of darkness, Heath returns to the site with a shovel. “Just… If you’re about to ask for help with something, fair warning – my muscles are clocked out for the day.”Take the hint, in other words. Goal in mind, I walk to the construction sight and see a few people collected.The rhythmic sound of hammering and the scent of fresh-cut wood are a comfort in contrast to the anvil hammering and scents of the forge. He gets throat fucked until Arlo finally decides to unslot himself.”I canna feel ma mouf.””You’ve got more than one hole.”Heath is shoved firmly, his pants slide off as his waist is lifted.
