You horny kid!” He told me and pointed me in the direction of my bedroom. Gay sex Big goose egg balls in a low hanging sack of smooth, soft pink skin.At least I imagined they were soft, it took a while before I actually got up the nerve to actually touch them, and the day I did finally got to touch them, hold them, stroke them, I’ll never forget.That afternoon dad was stretched out on the sofa so I dropped myself down in the big arm chair just opposite him. You squirt a lot! I took my one hand and gently cupped both balls, they were warm and smooth and the loose ball sack smooth and soft as silk.Gently, slowly, I caressed the back of his sack with the palm of my hand and with the other I gently petted the top of his cock, caressing the shaft and head. His broad shoulders, his big hands and tatted arms and not just those big balls of his but this time the head of his uncut cock had slipped out too!I remembered my heart pounding in my chest the first time I saw his cock.
