Paul moved over and I leaned back and let him put my c**k in his mouth. I pictured him with his father's c**k in his mouth and it was stirring. I gently lifted Paul off and asked, "What 's going to happen?"
Paul leaned back, wiped a little drool off my lips, "I think he wants to talk to you. He's scared. If mom, or his boss, or anybody found out about this, well..."
"I get it, I really do. I definitely will talk with him and I'll do whatever I need to to make him comfortable."
Paul smiled and licked my c**k, "I'll tell him. He'll like that. Now, let's suck each other off."
We moved to the floor and I slipped that hard, young, c**k into my mouth. I like c**k. I like giving pleasure, and who wouldn't want to suck this hard, young c**k I had in my mouth. I took a break and Paul sucked me.
