I’m not a ‘BAD DAD’. That’s why I keep my underpants on when I take my afternoon nap. If my son came home and found me naked then he might get the wrong message. As it is, he’ll have to pull the pants down in order to rim me then wake me up when he slips me his cock. Although I don’t wake up immediately. I give him five minutes, which is enough time for him to come if he wants to. Then I wake up, furious with my son for taking such a liberty, and punish him by giving him one hell of a pounding, fucking the boy for hours on end. It’s a daily event which has been going on for the past two years. One of the many domestic rituals which shape our lives.
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AuthorSome Gay Family Erotica thoughts from Fergie Boy Archives
May 2020
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