"Carrie smiled at John through her tears. She stepped to him, gave him a hug and small kiss on the cheek. "Thank you again John. You always have to re...cue me don't you?"John grinned and said, "Yeah I guess. Come on. I'll take you home again."Carrie smiled and knelt to help John pick up his books. They walked in silence to his truck. By now he knew the way to her house without coaching. Little was said on the drive. When John stopped in front of the building Carrie turned to him and said, "John,. “Please…” the boy asks, desperately, “Please, Sir?” Sir. Please stick it up my ass and fuck me with your big hung cock SIR! I shall let you do anything you want to me SIR. Just please say you’ll do it to me SIR! Anything SIR.”“Get up. Go kneel there, head down.” Teen boy heard and stumbles to his feet, ashamed at himself for obeying, for begging like that, but somehow unable to stop himself. He kneels at the spot indicated, head down, still catching his breath. He hears the sound of cloth. Didi thoda jhalate ue babuji plz hume chor dijye hari lal ji lund ko thoda bhaher nikalte hue or ek jor dhaka dete hue nhi meri jaan ajj hum nhi rukne wale tum jitna chae girgrao humare lund ne ek hafte se is chut ka pani nhi chaka hai.hari lal ji har bar dhakhe ke shaht hi didi se baat ker rhe the didi tho kya aap hume mar denge babuji hari lal ji nhi, nhi bhau isme bhi thumra hi dos hai ager is lund ko apni chut ka pani roj nhi doge tho ye tho pagel hai isi trha tumari chut ki chudai. Anyway, I grab the magazine, get back into bed and lean against the padded headboard. I glance over at my son sleeping soundly on his side, and watch as his muscular back gently expands and contracts with each breath he takes. I reach out and slowly run my fingers across his broad shoulders, then down to the middle of his back. The sheet is partially covering him, so I push it away to get better access to his sexy male body. I am enjoying caressing his naked ass cheeks for the next few minutes,.