“How was your walk along the beach?” “Fine thanks, Dad.” “See anything you liked?” “There are a few fit guys around. None that fill a pair of Speedos like you, though.” “You had a good look then.” “Couldn’t resist. Just like I can never resist looking at you. But with you I’ll always want to do more. So why don’t we go to our room for a while. You can strike the same pose and I can look a lot closer - worship the bulge straining the Lycra then suck out a load of spunk from your balls.” “Fair enough. It’s been a few hours since I emptied them, and we might as well make the most of the holiday. But I’ll want you to ride my cock as well as suck it.” “Whatever you say, Dad. You know I’m yours to command.”
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May 2020
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