"Jesus-god-damned-motherfucking-Christ!" I groaned as my cock finally slipped deeper into the confines of the boy’s silky, clutching cunt.
"Unh!" he gasped, looking over his shoulder at me helplessly. He whimpered as I started to buck my hips with increasing fervour. Sometimes I feel bad for my baby boy: all he wants is a sweet, slow, romantic start to the day. What he gets is a hard, rough pussyfucking. But he always ends up liking it.