“Yes, my love. “Son,” he panted with a desperate whine. xxvideo The feeling of his son’s hips pressing into his rear made Lowland groan. Their bodies came together with a force Lowland could feel through his entire being. His son fought, forcing them both onto their sides. Lowland groaned as his hands gripped the straw beneath him. Lowland pulled back, holding Hawthorn in a headlock. Their lips parted with breathless enthusiasm, and their tongues met in a fervent kiss. He lubricated the smooth wooden phallus with the remnants of previous lovemaking that dripped from his pussy. Even though he wanted nothing more than to empty himself in his son, to finish so soon would be humiliating.
