His c**k is fully out.
I am torn between begging for mercy for f*****g his son and begging for mercy to suck c**k.
He is fully hard and attractive, his c**k is fat and veins run along it, I have licked them enough time to recognize him with a blindfold on.
“Hell…” I hear myself say as a bead of precum slides down, dropping to waste on the sheets instead of being in my mouth.
“Sir…” I whisper, lost and needy for him, I missed him so much…too much.
Can’t he f**k me first and ask questions later?
He wordlessly throws his belt to the side and settle on his heels with his fat c**k jutting out like a price.
I want to win it more than anything in my entire life.
“Please…” I say and he sighs.
“You love my c**k that much, yet you let another man have your p***y” he says and I shiver at hi
