Dripping wet I walked to the door, it was Austin’s dad. He moaned with pleasure. Blowjob sex I could see the veins pulsing on Marcus’ cock as he thrusted in and out. It was very salty with just a slight sweetness. Which he now claimed to be. I reached over, took a firm grip and squeezed. A just turned eighteen year old, drooling for it?”
His eyes closed in fantasy, I could see his cock hardening. I briefly considered ignoring it but it would bug me to death not to answer. He froze but otherwise made no attempt to stop me. Oh well, nothing can change things now, anyway he was eighteen and we had broke no laws just a few social taboos.
