Genres: Dads DILFs ,Twinks ,Intergenerational ,Hairy
Video language: English

When juvenile Chase arrived at his ’s abode for a visit, that guy found his Pops laid back on the leather daybed in his den. The aged fellow was visibly exhausted from a lengthy day at work; an airline pilot, Mr. Weston is often required to pull double—sometimes triple—shifts due to staffing shortages in the industry. This work/life imbalance has taken a visible toll on a fellow Chase has otherwise viewed as a pillar of strength and stability.Waking up at 2 a.m. for work is not an simple feat. Typically, Mr. Weston prefers to be undisturbed after an 18 hour shift. When Chase entered the room, however, the pilot smiled warmly and invited his to sit next to him on the sofa.Chase asked if ...Chase asked if a foot massage would make his Pops relax. Mr. Weston could hardly refuse. And as his administered the massage, the ’s mind began to drift.Mr. Weston was quietly glad that since their breakthrough meeting the previous week, his Chase had become even greater amount attentive than ordinary. Mr. Weston didn’t mind this in the least. The truth was that this guy couldn’t stop thinking about the vehement afternoon that he’d spent with his . Memories of their physical love consumed him.Chase too was unable to think about much else, either. In fact, in this private pont of time, the youthful man’s crave was further inflamed at the sight of his masculine still in his pilot’s uniform. Mr. Weston noticed how his couldn’t take his eyes off of his Pops. And after their earlier collision, this chab likewise noticed that Chase took any opportunity to intimately place his hands on him. This lustful Mr. Weston to no end, and eased the ache of the lengthy shifts.Soon, his ’s massage moved from the feet to the neck and shoulders. Mr. Weston took the opportunity to remove his shirt and tie, but kept his pilot’s cap on, which Chase discovered extremely hawt. Chase then began to tenderly kiss his ’s neck and broad shoulders. At this, Mr. Weston’s exhaustion just now melted away and was replaced by a powerful compulsion to pull his close.Chase was overcome by a combination of love and craving as his kissed him deeply. The feeling of Pops’ large, powerful arms holding him taut was fantastic in ways the chap had previously solely dreamed of. And as and tasted and suckled upon one another’s tongues, their hands roamed freely over every other’s bodies.Mr. Weston smiled broadly as Chase groped his own aching erection. The eagerly pulled his ’s raiment off. Chase, like his , was already at full-mast, and it was merely moments later that the one and the other were absolutely naked.Chase loved this gripping and primal relationship with his . Being jointly with Pops always meant so much to Chase—especially when this guy was growing up. As a legal age teenager, Chase worshiped the ground that his walked on, wanting—even now—to impress him and please him.So, Chase got to worshiping! Taking cues from his ’s groans of fun, Chase let his hands and tongue fondle his ’s pulsating erection. Mr. Weston was in pure heaven; his captivating, hot was his fresh beloved paramour. Their natural physical chemistry not quite surprised him.As Chase came up for air from his fellatio worship, Mr. Weston took the opportunity to pull his up onto the sofa so this chab could stare at the boy’s consummate, round bottom. And after a priceless, lengthy unfathomable french-kissing of his taut dark hole, Chase could merely gape and gasp in wide-eyed amazement. Mr. Weston had not at any time tasted everything like it; the crack of his gazoo was so lovely and smooth. The constricted, delightsome boy-hole was almost willing for him.Chase wanted so badly to sit on his ’s biggest 10-pounder. On the car ride over, it was all that guy could think about. The guy wanted his Pops to poke himself all the way inside and then hold him tightly. And so, his fantasy became reality; Mr. Weston entered him. The marveled at how nice it felt to wrap his arms around his and make love to him in this way.Too pretty soon, however, Mr. Weston could feel the climax begin to rise in his loins. So, that guy gently pulled Chase up and laid the juvenile dude on his back onto the ottoman. Chase instinctively pulled his legs back and opened himself up afresh for his ’s re-entry.Mr. Weston rocked back and forth, sliding in and out of his ’s constricted gap. Chase could merely gape in wondrous craving in response to every thrust. The way Mr. Weston roared as an unbelievably strong big o overtook him made juvenile Chase cry out in astonished delight.Mr. Weston’s seed dripped out of his ’s gap. And as though Mr. Weston could read his ’s mind, this chab reinserted his still rock-hard erection back into the boy’s gazoo as unfathomable as it would go. Chase, eyes glazed in joy, vowed right then and there to himself that this guy would do not quite everything to have that worthwhile, insanely hawt pont of time final all night. And once more the next night. And the next. And the next…

Format: mp4
Duration: 29:23
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7829kbps
Audio: 313kbps

File size: 1.7 GB