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His bare ass melts to the lid of the toilet bowl. He sweats from the steam and the exertions from his continued pounding of the fierceness of his cock. He wiggles as his ass opens, squeaking on the plastic surface of the thrown lid, as he takes whiffs from the cum soaked pouch of the jock that covers his face.
You succeed in giant
“That your jockstrap on the floor next to you, son?” His dad asks.
You prevail upon giant
“That your jockstrap on the floor next to you, son?” His dad asks.
You take first prize in gargantuan
Garrett does not go hog-wild on his tool. He caresses and adores it like one would an idol.
You take first prize in gargantuan
“I figured you did.” His father says. “You play on a team, so you know the purpose of teamwork.”
You win giant
Garrett can see what his father is doing, unconsciously his hands moves to his cock. He strokes the length of his tool with his left hand while he teases the blistering red crown with the fingertips of his right hand. The lightning of his cool fingertips sends sparks through every nerve in his body.
You prevail upon giant
“Maybe his dad is right.” He thinks to himself as he continues with his intense fondling of his fiery red cock.
You take first prize in huge
“I think all of us were sprouting wood, today, dad.” He says. “Coach even noticed how hard we all were.”
You succeed in huge
His son bucks on the lid as he turns beet red from his carnal machinations.