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"Captian daddy please" Cumnor begged, pushing his ass in the air, exposing his bussy and putting his clenis on desplay for his captain daddy. His captain fowler. He mewls when captain barely even puts his hands on the sides of his ass.
He feels his thick finger push past his abused rim and he CREAMS instantly, begging alread, "Please, please captain daddy-" He's crying. He's sobbing. He needs this so bad. He needs this. Please.
He can feel preasure on his clenis, something strange, something differnt. What was that? He's creaming before he even figures it out.
He looks down and there's so much cum dripping down his pale thighs, the pale blue liquid is too much. Sends him over the edge again and he's screaming. Screaming loud for his Captain daddy, Fowler.
It was Captains penis. Big, dark, thick, dripping with all of CUMnors slick pale blue cream already. Rubbing against his own clenis. How nice, how marvelant. Captain Fowler was rubbing them together-
"Pl-EASE Captain- dadddyyy" He whines as captain fowler pulls his penis away and he feels it, he feels it entering his abused hole. So thick, do deep, so FUUKCNcccckkkk.
"Hold still, bubba," His daddy is whispering in his ear as his fingers enter his mouth. He analyzes his own juices, and the juices of the men before him. He shivers when Lieutenant Anderson crosses his vision, just knowing the Lieutenant fucked him sends him over the edge again as Captain daddy was finally pumping him full of his cum.
More cum is coming, cum cum, that's all he sees and tastes and feels as it's dripping from his eyes as he cries again, his clenis sore. Captain daddy pulls out again, and his cum dripps out CUmNOrs ass, mixxing with the dozen of spunks that day. It was only 9 AM. He had all day to look forward to.
And he was already so tired, so used, so spent...
"Please," He begs out, "more"