Daddy spunk. For his boy. His young man. Hislover. His son. Kevin moved his mouth back holding onto the cream. On his knees witharms about his dads ne...k and his dads arms about his torso thekissed. Tongues lapping, swapping, sharing the juice as both swallowedhungrily. Content. Loving. Loved. Cum-breath and starry-eyed. Kevin brought his hands down to knead his dads hairy butt. "I need yourass, daddy. Wanna get fucked?" Peter kissed Kevin. "On my back?" "On your knees". Kevin felt something new. "He has no choice." Saul flashes us a wicked grin. I guess Nimrod filled him in on how much Napoleon was harassing me. He didn't like the fact that I was both Healer by name and Protector by trade. I am sure the man has a hidden agenda, one that will hurt more people than help. I know that I will do anything in my power, and that is a considerable amount, to make sure those I love are not hurt by that mad man."I am off to get rid of all this travel dirt." I say to the men at the end of the. When I asked the school’s president, an old dyke named Sister Peg, to start a football team for the girls, she flat out told me no. Rugby was more fun than football. I liked football but helmets and pads weren’t my thing. It was while playing rugby that I met the love of my life. A six-foot-tall, brawny young man with dark brown skin and the most soulful brown eyes I’ve ever seen. He came to one of the rugby games with his buddies. After the game, I approached him. The sexy black stud’s name. We left a few minutes before check-out time at noon, and I let Brad drive. I was exhausted from all the marathon lovemaking and packing up today. I just wanted to close my eyes, sleep, and wake up at home sweet home.I woke up when Brad stopped for gas, and we had a bit to eat. Carel drove the rest of the way home.We finally had all the bags, and dirty laundry moved into the house. Steve was on his way home, none the wiser of what Brad and I had done practically under his nose. We made a pot of.