Reminiscing, Stevie and I strolled to our backyard, remembering the good times we have had in this house and the mischief my sons got into. Stevie walked up to me and gave me a sweet kiss. I realized we both wanted more and went to the bedroom. After eating out his man pussy, my dick was stone hard. Stevie moved over to the edge of the bed, sucking me. By now, I was ready to fuck him. He laid back with both feet perched on my right shoulder. I began teasing his man pussy with the head of my dick, easing in a little more, stroke after stroke. Before long, I was pushing in as deep as he could take. Soon, I shoved a pillow under him to get him at the right height and began pounding him hard. Damn, I do love to hear a bed rattle and creak during a good round of fucking. I moved Stevie back on the bed, got up there with him, squatted down and pushed back in. That was the first time I remember fucking him in that way. He loved it! VISIT TRANSCEST OFFICIAL SITE
