Ardmore Station
Ardmore Station
Monkey Publications
(same as East Ardmore and Train Station Sex )
Tony Barron
$1.75
Excerpt
Johnny went pale when he recognized the man in the booth getting his cock sucked, for he had mowed Jim’s lawn every week! ‘What a whang he has on him,’ Johnny thought, ‘and what a body to push the thing home with.’ Johnny stood practically on his ear, finding a hole for the best possible view, and responding almost mechanically to Jim’s contagious zest, had his own rigid prick in his hand whacking away on it so fast that he was already in danger of reaching a climax.
Outside, both children’s voices bawled and Mrs. Gifford scolded them shrilly.
Pausing the powerful grinding of his pelvis for a moment, Jim bellowed out:
“YOU TWO’D BETTER BE GOOD OUT THERE! DADDY’S COMING IN A MINUTE!”
Chet didn’t have to be told. The way Jim was bearing down, putting every muscle of his big frame into screwing Chet’s face, he knew that ‘Daddy’ wouldn’t be long in coming! Chet had his lips forced right through the opening to receive the full bruising impact of each hard thrust, while Jim stabbed his cock relentlessly, probing in a low, slightly different direction, sometimes with such fury against Chet’s teeth that he was forced to back off. Every stroke Jim sent into Chet’s mouth was concentrating on letting loose his damned-up flow of cream.
Coming to his senses, Johnny managed to save himself, stopping the hypnotized movement of his hand just in time and only a moment before Jim let out a low groan.
Tasting the first hot spurt of cream, Chet thought he’d swoon, but he doggedly held on, letting Jim plow his wild load deeper inside his throat.
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