From that afternoon on when I discovered the pleasure of adults, I understood from the first instant that all I wanted to experience was that tremendous pleasure of having a live cock.
I got too worked up seeing my dad's black cock, hard and defiant, hanging in the air like a dog in heaven.
Until that blessed day, in my innocence; I hadn't taken notice of the size of my father's dick.
And it was that afternoon where my life made sense seeing the guy wrap up that piece of inflamed flesh in his friend's entrails, who was delirious with pleasure...
From that very same moment my father was my hero and his cock became my god.
It was so rich, so intense, so crude and so terribly pleasurable to wake up to sex with a 12-year-old sharing this hidden vision of the gods that could be smelled in the air.
It was a worthy beginning of the gods...
I got too worked up seeing my dad's black cock, hard and defiant, hanging in the air like a dog in heaven.Until that blessed day, in my innocence; I hadn't taken notice of the size of my father's dick.And it was that afternoon where my life made sense seeing the guy wrap up that piece of inflamed flesh in his friend's entrails, who was delirious with pleasure...From that very same moment my father was my hero and his cock became my god.It was so rich, so intense, so crude and so terribly pleasurable to wake up to sex with a 12-year-old sharing this hidden vision of the gods that could be smelled in the air.It was a worthy beginning of the gods...
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