My legs were close together, to which he parted with soft caressive touches, and my little pink boy hole was in full view of my father, the fabric’s hem just above it. I had positioned myself on hands and knees, my hands had gotten tired and numb waiting for him to get out, so then I folded my arms and rested my head on them, soon that got tiresome, so a pillow was tucked between. Indian sex video My father tossed his shirt at the end of the bed and climbed out from under the covers, his throbbing cock dripping with precum now. The clear line of precum sticking to my palm, I found it a little funny. To take his place under the warm covers as he took a shower. I was his son and I guess seeing me nude wasn’t really anything big, but for me, a mere kid to get my father’s full body bare for me to see was almost special to me. A single father trying to pave the way for both himself and his son, I didn’t really understand it then, but now that I look back, it was amazing of him to take on such responsibility. That’s all I could see as the blanket covered from there down.
