Upward View Of Intimate Self-pleasure

“That’s it. “He also let it slip that you used to have a crush on me.” I blushed beat red, not that it mattered, apparently he was going to fuck my dad. Gay sex After a few inches he stopped. “You’re fucking tight, Phil.” Coach Fulton murmured and Dad moaned. Precum oozed out of my rigid member, I knew Coach Fulton was putting on a show for me.“Fuck me, Coach. Dad’s moans drown out whatever Coach Fulton was saying.Then, I heard Dad groan and collapse. “Sit on my cock. Dad moaned at that, his eyes were beginning to roll back in his head. Dad was hung big, he’d been fucking me since I was 19.Coach Fulton chuckled. He gave me a peak under him as he was on his knees and one hand with the other holding the phone. It was clear that Coach Fulton had pulled out. Is everything ok?” I spoke quickly as soon as I heard him pick up.“Everything is fine, Jake.” Dad then switched to FaceTime, I could see his face, his eyes looked glassy and his face looked red like he’d been out in the sun all day.I heard another voice there, but I couldn’t place it.

Upward View Of Intimate Self-pleasure

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