Cameron’s eyes went wide as he saw his coach sit on top of him, hovering the smooth, muscular, daddy ass over the head of his young cock. He took his dick in his hand and gently positioned it in place, kissing the mouth of Cox’s ass.
Coach wanted to jump down on it, but he paced himself, gingerly lowering his hole as he began to open up and take it. It was massive. He had to hold himself in place and breathe deeply before lowering another half-inch. Another breath. Another half-inch. Cameron felt the tip of his cock break through the older man’s sphincter, gripping tightly like it was a tourniquet. With one more deep breath, Cox managed to relax and slide down the pole like a firefighter!
Cameron’s balls jumped, thrilled at the feeling of being enveloped by the daddy’s hole. It felt so warm and good, he immediately began thrusting his hips. Cox worked Cameron’s hole, bobbing up and down, feeling it pound his prostate as it dug deep inside. He wanted the boy’s cum more than anything else, and he just hoped the locksmith would take his precious time!
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