Sometimes I think my hands are magic. I was on my bed, reading a book, when my stepson, Josh, came in dressed in his tiger onesie, saying he didn’t want to go to school because he was sick. He climbed up on my bed and looked so cute. I knew he was playing and just really wanted to be in bed with daddy. I gave him what he wanted. I held him close while I groped his crotch. That’s when I felt the hole in his costume.

He took the top down, popped his hard cock through the hole, and I went down to suck it. I love the way he tastes. Soon, it was his time to get my big cock into his mouth. It’s been a while since we’ve had some alone time, and I was craving it. But not as much as I was craving his hole, which I filled with my meat.