of a jar of Vaseline. I felt open and slick back there, and I was just

As Dad worked on my hole, he’d mumble all sorts of dirty things,

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The day finally came when I thought I was ready to take my

it nid wet, and then he’d start fingering it while I wiggled

I did like he said and the hing I knew, I was sug on

over so that my butt up was right up in Dad’s face every time I

dad’s fat one. He laid me out across the bed, face down and ass

was drooling out of my piss slit, just like my old man.

fingers up inside me and strum them over my happy spot until I

dying to get my dad’s cock up inside me.

went down on him. He’d take the hint and spit on my hole to get

Daddy’s pudding.

up. Dad took his time lig and fingering my hole to relax it as

time I jerked him off or sucked on his big pole. He’d wiggle a few

up for Daddy’s big cock.

telling me how tight my hole was and how we had to get it opened

my dad’s cockhead. Pretty soon, I was treated to a mouthful of

d his knob. He sucked in a

It wasn’t long before he started playing with my butt hole every

my ass untrollably.

Put it in your mouth now. Take it between your sweet lips.”

much as possible. Then he greased me up with what felt like half

I eventually got into the habit of sitting on his chest, then bending

deep breath and moaned out, “Oh yeah, baby. That’s a good boy.

Daddy lay down on top of me. I could feel his big sausage led

iween my asscheeks. He was already leaking