Did Dad want me to stop now?But then he started to fuck my mouth, slowly moving his hips up and down. Gay porn I kept making a few sounds like “Hm” or “Ah yes” or “Really?” to pretend I was listening to him. But I couldn’t concentrate, not one bit. I just opened my mouth and let Dad’s tongue play with me. But my thoughts were all about what I REALLY wanted to do with Dad right now… In a split of a second, Dad’s cum poured into my mouth in a first gush. YEEESS”Dad roared and began to move his hips again. My head shook as I jerked my hand… “Man, that was close!” he groaned. I’m not going to cum that quickly either.”Two things were now happening in my head: First, I didn’t want to stop at all, I hadn’t thought about anything else all day. It was summer, it was very warm and my hormones were going crazy: I got a hard-on because Dad kept putting his hand on my hand or my thigh.
