Bound in the Wild: A Submissive’s Open-Air Obedience

There, they sat down, and Lowland poured each a goblet of wine. Free porn His fingers intertwined with the dark hair in a gentle caress punctuated by soft, teasing tugs that made his father tremble. “God’s balls, we need to get you cleaned up and fed so you can rest.”
Hawthorn groaned, but this time out of pure exhaustion. He pushed himself deep inside Hawthorn, his fingers gripping the blankets beneath them as his balls drew tight. They were both sticky from sweat and previous expulsions; streams of Lowland’s seed ran from his son’s legs, dripped from his mouth, and dried in stiff sections of his hair. “Of course I would.” He could feel his son’s chest shuddering as the tears began falling. Kissing along the muscles of his shoulder, Lowland sighed, “Win