Breeding Your Boy | DADDY'S LITTLE BOY | Tape 10
daddy's little boy
Tape 10
breeding your boy
Mr Armstrong and his son Austin
Mr Armstrong and his son Austin
Mr. Armstrong got out of the shower, drying himself off, feeling the steam of the bathroom keeping his skin warm. Austin wanted some time to play his video games and relax, so the older man opted for a solo shower instead of their usual shared bathing. He wasn’t super keen on the young man staring into a screen on their getaway, but he knew he couldn’t entertain him all the time!
As he walked into the living room, he saw Austin lying on a stool, legs up and ass adorably lifted. He looked like a beautiful sculpture! Mr. Armstrong sat behind him in an armchair, watching him as he perked up with each thrilling moment of his game. As he did, his butt would clench and relax, driving the older man wild.
He couldn’t resist ...[Read more]Mr. Armstrong got out of the shower, drying himself off, feeling the steam of the bathroom keeping his skin warm. Austin wanted some time to play his video games and relax, so the older man opted for a solo shower instead of their usual shared bathing. He wasn’t super keen on the young man staring into a screen on their getaway, but he knew he couldn’t entertain him all the time!
As he walked into the living room, he saw Austin lying on a stool, legs up and ass adorably lifted. He looked like a beautiful sculpture! Mr. Armstrong sat behind him in an armchair, watching him as he perked up with each thrilling moment of his game. As he did, his butt would clench and relax, driving the older man wild.
He couldn’t resist going in for a touch, horned up from the sight of his sweet cheeks exposed in his jockstrap. Mr. Armstrong would do anything for his handsome boy, but right now he needed to take him! Austin pushed back a little, trying hard to focus on his game, but Mr. Armstrong was determined to have a little fun of his own.
Stroking his boy’s cock, he watched as it slowly built up in size and girth. Even though Austin had his eyes locked on the TV, Mr. Armstrong knew his daddy’s touch would stir up his desire to be fucked...
He leaned his face in, pushing it between Austin’s cheeks and licking his hole. Austin’s eye’s closed, unable to ignore how good it felt. Mr. Armstrong knew he was creating a sinister distraction, but his own cock ached to be swallowed up by the boy’s soft, smooth hole!
Taking off his robe, Mr. Armstrong stroked his shaft, now fully engorged with desire for his precious boy. Seeing his boy’s hole glisten from his rimming, he gently pushed the head of his manhood between his cheeks, giving it only the slightest pressure against Austin's sphincter.
Feeling Austin’s insides plunge down over him, Mr. Armstrong gripped the boy’s hips as he fucked him deeper and harder. It’s not until he gets a fatal game over that he resigns himself to being the good boy his daddy needs him to be. Legs spread, hole open, and gripping onto the stool, Austin feels his prostate get pummelled by his daddy’s giant meat!
