Told me to rest my head and relax. XXX Fingers traced over my tiny pink hole, almost casually in fact. This happened on one of those Fridays. This happened on one of those Fridays. The imagery burned into my mind from seeing this will go with me to my grave. This second story happened in the same year as the last. “I love you, son.” He breathed, and I could feel his breath on my flesh as it prickled. I remembered from sucking his dick the first time that it wasn’t really a pleasant liquid, so I just watched as it shot out. I remember waking when I fell off the side of him. I remembered from sucking his dick the first time that it wasn’t really a pleasant liquid, so I just watched as it shot out.




















