Breeding My Grandson

The longer we stayed at the Forbidden Hotel, the more I felt myself wanting grandpa. I guess we started to behave like proper lovers. This morning, after my shower, I walked into the bedroom and I could see grandpa there on the bed. Literally all I wanted to do was kiss him. I love how he kisses.Within seconds, he was on top of me, between my legs, licking and kissing my body, both of us naked but for our jocks.Then he rocked my body back, got his tongue deep into my hole and pulled my balls out of my jock so that he could alternate between sucking them and tonguing my ass.Minutes later, I was gritting my teeth as he pushed himself deep and raw, into me. The strokes were really slow to begin with, but got faster and faster. His face was almost contorted with ecstasy. I just wanted to please him. I wanted to do whatever made him happiest. »Why don’t you take your pants down? » Mr. Figata offered, whispering the words so softly that Jack wasn’t sure if he heard it right. Jack felt himself freeze, unsure of what to do. It seemed wrong, but the tone of his old man’s voice was so loving and supportive, it was hard to say so no. Slipping his thumbs into the waistband of his pants, Jack lifted up his body to slink off his bottoms.
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