Best Intentions Ch. 02

Darren held me tightly as he rode out his orgasm, as I continued to suckle his throbbing prick. I found myself fighting to breathe from my nose as I desperately drank down every bit of his seed. Darren finally released my head from his grasp, and I reluctantly backed my head off his throbbing dick. I took a much needed breath, and then closed my eyes to savor the salty taste in my mouth.

When I looked back up, Darren was staring back at me with glassy eyes. His knees looked weak, so I patted the sofa beside me and told him to sit. An instant later, he collapsed in a lump on the cushions beside me. I couldn't help but notice from the way he was laying that his young cock was fully on display. My body was on fire and my special places tingled. I desperately needed to be fucked, but could I actually take that momentous step with my own son?

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