My stepson and I are close. Because we have such a strong bond, I always know what my son is feeling. When I feel his frustration, I know how to calm him down and soothe his mind. All he needs is a massage, but touching the boy always makes me want to fuck. I don't even need to say anything anymore. The moment my pants are off, Curtis is on my cock. Except I'm too big for his tiny little mouth. He does his best, but he never could take it all. At least, not with his mouth. And certainly not without a lot of rimming. Even then, I'm too big for my boy. That's why I let him straddle me, let him handle the penetration at his speed. Once I'm inside, though, once I feel his sweet, pink ass lips clamp down on my shaft, that's when I take over.
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