I alternated sucking both of their dicks as best as I could. Slobber dripping down my chin and thick saliva coming out of my mouth as they plunged dee... into my throat. “Please, please fuck me!!” I cried. I couldn’t take the pressure either. Darius walked around and had me turn over so he started pounding my pussy and as he did he kept rubbing my asshole. I felt like my pussy was being ripped in half, it sort of hurt but I couldn’t stop yelling “don’t stop, fuck me harder” in between sucking. I left my head inside him then slowly pushed fully back up into him. He grimaced again but didn’t stop me so I started to slowly, at first thrust in and out of him, making love to my son’s ass. What a feeling. Here I was fucking my son who was letting me and enjoying it.I sped up and soon my balls were slapping against his thighs loudly as I fucked him, sliding in and out of him quickly and fully. He grunted every time I reached the end of his canal and I knew soon, I would be filling his. Had been children. A second picture showed an older Jim Kirk in a Starfleet Cadet’s uniform, arm in arm with another student. Gary Mitchell had been the best friend of his early career and Jim still thought of him as a lost brother. That last photo was that of David Marcus, the son he had not seen grow to manhood, and had too little time to know before he was killed.Raising his glass to the mantle, Jim drank a toast to all of them, as well as all those others he had lost along the way. In the. The urge to grip tightly and beat off fast was there but I contained my eagerness to build up my orgasm slowly knowing I had over a weeks worth of cum that needed to be released. So I stroked my hard shaft slowly almost to the point I was barely touching the shaft but enough that the pleasure was building. I lay there with my legs spread wide and watched the young man on the video take the older man into his mouth. My thoughts went to wishing it was me with his cock in my mouth as I stroked a.