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Slowly opening the wicket gate, I ducked down and started walking towards his window. I was ready for anything. Looking up, I saw this redheaded little boy sitting on a porn site Slowly opening the door and taking off my shoes, I took my belt and slowly started walking towards his room. My mate was ready to rip my white knickers and burst out, showering Egor with sweet-smelling cum. - Well, well, well, well. - Pa! I told you to knock! - Knock? Look at what you're doing! I'm gonna teach you a lesson! - Dad, wait, what did I do? Dad, don't! Taking him by the scruff of the neck, I gently began to carry him into the room. - "Stay here," I said as I closed the door to our nest. I switched on the light and, taking off my tank top, sat on the bed in front of him. - How do you explain this? - Pa, I just got excited. - He got aroused? 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He slowly opened his little mouth and with difficulty put my cock in it. We moaned together with Egor. After his gentle and wonderful blowjob, he lay down on my lap. He started to take the initiative himself, and I only supported it. - Spank me like a [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html bitch].<br>I honestly didn't expect to hear him say that, but I started to do it. Starting with his hand and ending with my thick army belt, which left a few pale purple marks on his scarlet arse, I lifted him up and put him on my stake. All this bliss went on for a few minutes as suddenly, a neighbour knocked on our door. I put on my trousers and ran out to her. When I came back, I saw Yegor cumming on the floor. Bending over to his spot, I spread his cum on my finger and made him lick it off. - There's still plenty on the floor. How long has it been since you jerked off? Stopping his meal and taking a deep breath, he said. - A week. I assumed you'd fuck me the other day. Taking my cock in his hand, he started jerking it off and got a big load of the white stuff on his face. - Go wash up!, - I said to Egor in a threatening voice. - Yes, Nikolai. In the shower he giggled sweetly and unashamedly took my cock in his mouth, bit my nipples and stroked my thighs. It was a real paradise for the two of us. After we got cleaned up, we got into bed with him and he leaned on my chest. - Will you fuck me again?, - Egor said a little with sadness and despair. - Of course, sunshine. I gently pulled his face away and sucked his cock.
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