TransCest The Richards Family - Tape 12 - All To Myself 1080p Sublime
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I know that my stepson Asher and his cousin Jordan have been fooling around, but I guess I underestimated just how strong their bond had gotten. Asher was noticeably saddened when his cousin left the house, despite my being excited to have my stepson all to myself again. What can I say? It still turns me on thinking about the way I had shared my boy with Jordan like that. The bond between Asher and I had gotten considerably stronger since, so maybe it isn't all that hard to believe that a similar bond could be forged between two cousins. I almost feel selfish in my desire to have my stepson all alone with me. It is one thing to be naughty alongside another man, especially alone with another stepfamily member, but right now I feel a longing to have a night with just stepdaddy and stepson. Sitting on my bed as my stepson gazed across the room at me with those big beautiful eyes, I feel that desire overtake me again now as I lean forward for a kiss. When they talk about sparks flying, it doesn't even compare to the fireworks that go off when I hear my boy moaning against my lips, opening his mouth to let my tongue wrestle with his. It drives me wild, the way his smaller frame hugs my muscular build so effortlessly as our bodies melt together. I feel Asher's hand rest on my growing hard-on, my cock throbbing at his touch. I rip my pants off to give myself some relief and watch my stepson's eyes light up seeing my big boner wave at him. He gives it a few good strokes before I strip off Asher's shorts to even the playing field. I don't know what comes over me, but I am so excited to be playing with my boy that I end up lifting him and throwing him down into a 69 position so we can attack each other orally. My stepson slurps on my cock like it was the best thing he had ever tasted, deepthroating me as though it came as second nature to him. Seeing his boypussy lips before me awakened an animalistic hunger. I spread his bonus hole open with my strong fingers and my tongue explored Asher's cavern. He tastes so amazing! I even catch myself nibbling at his pretty pink entrance. I tell my stepson I want him to ride me and he is quick to follow my instructions. Such a good boy. He starts straddling my thick torso and before we both know it my twink stepson is lowering himself down onto the cock that made him. I reach around to grab his round bubble butt, pulling him closer and fucking him deeper, the only sound is him whimpering as he wiggles on stepdaddy's dick. It's never a question to me as to whether or not Asher is enjoying himself. The boy moves into position so I can fuck him from behind and turn his head to lock his eyes on mine, ensuring I see how honest his moans truly were. Asher collapses onto the bed in downward-dog and begins to finger his bonus hole furiously as I encourage him to gaze at himself in the mirror at the end of the bed. My stepson's eyes roll back in his head when he sees the image of his muscular stepdad thrusting with all of his might. I'd be lying if I said I didn't catch myself beaming at the beautiful image myself! The most satisfying thing about how strong our bond has become is that I can almost always make my stepson orgasm as my cock throbs inside him. Not only that, but he is such a trooper he'll continue to let me ride him until I blow my load too. There truly is nothing like having my stepson all to myself!
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Cleaning Up - The Richards Family - Tape 5 Part 8 Fruitland
Genres: Anal , Hardcore , All sex
Video language: English
I arrived home after running some errands and was pleased to discover that my son Richards was already home from work. I was even more pleased when he announced that he desperately needed a shower–and asked if I would care to join. He didn’t have to ask me twice!
As my sweet, sexy son and I entered the shower stall, I couldn’t help but notice that Richards hadn’t once taken his eyes off of me since I had arrived home. Richards, I felt like the luckiest dad alive because these days, Richards doesn’t make any bones about his attraction to me.
As we stood underneath the refreshing warmth of the shower spray, it was clear as day that Richards liked what he saw as he gazed at my wet body. Cleaning lust was confirmed by the look of giddiness in his eyes when I flexed my beefy pecs for him—which he always eventually begs me to do when I have my shirt off. I feel the same way about touching his tattooed body, tracing its firm musculature, kneading it till it yields.
Cleaning a look of pure love and adoration, Richards went in for a kiss. My son and I have always been close, and so I fully acknowledge the fact that he looks up to me—he always has. Part things have changed in the best way possible. Richards didn’t just look up to me, he wanted me.
I really am the luckiest dad alive.
As our shower concluded, I couldn’t help but notice that even after we had toweled off, Richards’s T-dick was still wet and eager. Tape he wasn’t the only one that, despite toweling off, was not fully dry in the nether regions: my cockhead was dribbling precum like you wouldn’t believe. I threw our towels to the side and instructed my son to follow me into my bedroom.
We barely made it across the threshold before we started making out. My manhood bobbed up and down as my son’s cherry-red lips and bubble-gum tongue worked their magic. I couldn't keep my hands off of Richards’s fine, tiny-dancer shape and build. The of how Tape Part had formed Richards, his masculine transformation gave him a certain ruggedness that was most definitely appealing and easy on the eyes.
Richards suddenly pushed me back on the bed. He had decided he was going to be in charge and show Family who’s a good cocksucker. Family being so young still, Richards had really become quite a master at giving head. Richards’s oral training came straight from me—I taught him to use the same techniques and mind-blowing maneuvers that I used on my own father.
My son demonstrated for me how even a tiny, little mouth such as his could now fairly easily take my entire girth with one swallow. Tape way Richards could use those juicy, cherry lips to suction onto my sensitive cockhead was something he had figured out how to do all on his own—I sure hadn’t taught him that!
Part this amazing absolutely needed to be reciprocated. It took less than half a second for Richards to get into a 69 position after I told him to. Tape moans, cries and wails of our chemistry were noticeably getting more impassioned, even animalistic. I pulled Richards off of me and I rolled onto my back. Cleaningout a word, he jumped on top of me and giggled into my ear as he positioned his bonus hole and slid all the way down on my aching daddy dick.
As Richards rode me, we couldn’t help but gaze at one another with wonder. Richards could a father and son get so lucky? Part sexual communion and evolution was hard to put into words. Cleaning for us, because of how close we already were before Richards’s transformation, this massive leap in our relationship no longer needed words. We had gotten used to letting our eyes, tongues, and fingertips do the talking.
Richards’s passion seemed to be unquenchable. It was damn near uncontrollable at times. Tape scared me a little bit, but only in so much as the thought of him ever leaving my side or even my bed was becoming less tolerable to me.
I desperately tried to match his passion. I made love and fucked this boy in every position I could think of until I knew I had reached the point of no return. Family I came, I think I may have counted eight or nine solid blasts from my rod. Part I nearly , delirious from the exertion as I was, so there may have been more.
Family I came to, I slowly pulled out of Richards’s still vise-tight bonus hole. Tape semen was already oozing out from around the girth of my shaft, but I was a dam blocking far more inside. Richards, of course, I pulled out…
Format: mp4
Duration: 28:26
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7131kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 1.5 GB
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Cleaning Up - The Richards Family - Tape 5 Part 7 Marsteller
Genres: Anal , Hardcore , All sex
Video language: English
I arrived home after running some errands and was pleased to discover that my son Richards was already home from work. I was even more pleased when he announced that he desperately needed a shower–and asked if I would care to join. He didn’t have to ask me twice!
As my sweet, sexy son and I entered the shower stall, I couldn’t help but notice that Richards hadn’t once taken his eyes off of me since I had arrived home. Richards, I felt like the luckiest dad alive because these days, Richards doesn’t make any bones about his attraction to me.
As we stood underneath the refreshing warmth of the shower spray, it was clear as day that Richards liked what he saw as he gazed at my wet body. Cleaning lust was confirmed by the look of giddiness in his eyes when I flexed my beefy pecs for him—which he always eventually begs me to do when I have my shirt off. I feel the same way about touching his tattooed body, tracing its firm musculature, kneading it till it yields.
Cleaning a look of pure love and adoration, Richards went in for a kiss. My son and I have always been close, and so I fully acknowledge the fact that he looks up to me—he always has. Part things have changed in the best way possible. Richards didn’t just look up to me, he wanted me.
I really am the luckiest dad alive.
As our shower concluded, I couldn’t help but notice that even after we had toweled off, Richards’s T-dick was still wet and eager. Tape he wasn’t the only one that, despite toweling off, was not fully dry in the nether regions: my cockhead was dribbling precum like you wouldn’t believe. I threw our towels to the side and instructed my son to follow me into my bedroom.
We barely made it across the threshold before we started making out. My manhood bobbed up and down as my son’s cherry-red lips and bubble-gum tongue worked their magic. I couldn't keep my hands off of Richards’s fine, tiny-dancer shape and build. The of how Tape Part had formed Richards, his masculine transformation gave him a certain ruggedness that was most definitely appealing and easy on the eyes.
Richards suddenly pushed me back on the bed. He had decided he was going to be in charge and show Family who’s a good cocksucker. Family being so young still, Richards had really become quite a master at giving head. Richards’s oral training came straight from me—I taught him to use the same techniques and mind-blowing maneuvers that I used on my own father.
My son demonstrated for me how even a tiny, little mouth such as his could now fairly easily take my entire girth with one swallow. Tape way Richards could use those juicy, cherry lips to suction onto my sensitive cockhead was something he had figured out how to do all on his own—I sure hadn’t taught him that!
Part this amazing absolutely needed to be reciprocated. It took less than half a second for Richards to get into a 69 position after I told him to. Tape moans, cries and wails of our chemistry were noticeably getting more impassioned, even animalistic. I pulled Richards off of me and I rolled onto my back. Cleaningout a word, he jumped on top of me and giggled into my ear as he positioned his bonus hole and slid all the way down on my aching daddy dick.
As Richards rode me, we couldn’t help but gaze at one another with wonder. Richards could a father and son get so lucky? Part sexual communion and evolution was hard to put into words. Cleaning for us, because of how close we already were before Richards’s transformation, this massive leap in our relationship no longer needed words. We had gotten used to letting our eyes, tongues, and fingertips do the talking.
Richards’s passion seemed to be unquenchable. It was damn near uncontrollable at times. Tape scared me a little bit, but only in so much as the thought of him ever leaving my side or even my bed was becoming less tolerable to me.
I desperately tried to match his passion. I made love and fucked this boy in every position I could think of until I knew I had reached the point of no return. Family I came, I think I may have counted eight or nine solid blasts from my rod. Part I nearly , delirious from the exertion as I was, so there may have been more.
Family I came to, I slowly pulled out of Richards’s still vise-tight bonus hole. Tape semen was already oozing out from around the girth of my shaft, but I was a dam blocking far more inside. Richards, of course, I pulled out…
Format: mp4
Duration: 28:26
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7131kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 1.5 GB
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Studio: TransCest
I know that my stepson Asher and his cousin Jordan have been fooling around, but I guess I underestimated just how strong their bond had gotten. Asher was noticeably saddened when his cousin left the house, despite my being excited to have my stepson all to myself again. What can I say? It still turns me on thinking about the way I had shared my boy with Jordan like that. The bond between Asher and I had gotten considerably stronger since, so maybe it isn't all that hard to believe that a similar bond could be forged between two cousins. I almost feel selfish in my desire to have my stepson all alone with me. It is one thing to be naughty alongside another man, especially alone with another stepfamily member, but right now I feel a longing to have a night with just stepdaddy and stepson. Sitting on my bed as my stepson gazed across the room at me with those big beautiful eyes, I feel that desire overtake me again now as I lean forward for a kiss. When they talk about sparks flying, it doesn't even compare to the fireworks that go off when I hear my boy moaning against my lips, opening his mouth to let my tongue wrestle with his. It drives me wild, the way his smaller frame hugs my muscular build so effortlessly as our bodies melt together. I feel Asher's hand rest on my growing hard-on, my cock throbbing at his touch. I rip my pants off to give myself some relief and watch my stepson's eyes light up seeing my big boner wave at him. He gives it a few good strokes before I strip off Asher's shorts to even the playing field. I don't know what comes over me, but I am so excited to be playing with my boy that I end up lifting him and throwing him down into a 69 position so we can attack each other orally. My stepson slurps on my cock like it was the best thing he had ever tasted, deepthroating me as though it came as second nature to him. Seeing his boypussy lips before me awakened an animalistic hunger. I spread his bonus hole open with my strong fingers and my tongue explored Asher's cavern. He tastes so amazing! I even catch myself nibbling at his pretty pink entrance. I tell my stepson I want him to ride me and he is quick to follow my instructions. Such a good boy. He starts straddling my thick torso and before we both know it my twink stepson is lowering himself down onto the cock that made him. I reach around to grab his round bubble butt, pulling him closer and fucking him deeper, the only sound is him whimpering as he wiggles on stepdaddy's dick. It's never a question to me as to whether or not Asher is enjoying himself. The boy moves into position so I can fuck him from behind and turn his head to lock his eyes on mine, ensuring I see how honest his moans truly were. Asher collapses onto the bed in downward-dog and begins to finger his bonus hole furiously as I encourage him to gaze at himself in the mirror at the end of the bed. My stepson's eyes roll back in his head when he sees the image of his muscular stepdad thrusting with all of his might. I'd be lying if I said I didn't catch myself beaming at the beautiful image myself! The most satisfying thing about how strong our bond has become is that I can almost always make my stepson orgasm as my cock throbs inside him. Not only that, but he is such a trooper he'll continue to let me ride him until I blow my load too. There truly is nothing like having my stepson all to myself!
Format: mp4
Duration: 23:43
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7146kbps
Audio: 126kbps
File size: 1.2 GB
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Cleaning Up - The Richards Family - Tape 5 Part 8 Fruitland
Genres: Anal , Hardcore , All sex
Video language: English
I arrived home after running some errands and was pleased to discover that my son Richards was already home from work. I was even more pleased when he announced that he desperately needed a shower–and asked if I would care to join. He didn’t have to ask me twice!
As my sweet, sexy son and I entered the shower stall, I couldn’t help but notice that Richards hadn’t once taken his eyes off of me since I had arrived home. Richards, I felt like the luckiest dad alive because these days, Richards doesn’t make any bones about his attraction to me.
As we stood underneath the refreshing warmth of the shower spray, it was clear as day that Richards liked what he saw as he gazed at my wet body. Cleaning lust was confirmed by the look of giddiness in his eyes when I flexed my beefy pecs for him—which he always eventually begs me to do when I have my shirt off. I feel the same way about touching his tattooed body, tracing its firm musculature, kneading it till it yields.
Cleaning a look of pure love and adoration, Richards went in for a kiss. My son and I have always been close, and so I fully acknowledge the fact that he looks up to me—he always has. Part things have changed in the best way possible. Richards didn’t just look up to me, he wanted me.
I really am the luckiest dad alive.
As our shower concluded, I couldn’t help but notice that even after we had toweled off, Richards’s T-dick was still wet and eager. Tape he wasn’t the only one that, despite toweling off, was not fully dry in the nether regions: my cockhead was dribbling precum like you wouldn’t believe. I threw our towels to the side and instructed my son to follow me into my bedroom.
We barely made it across the threshold before we started making out. My manhood bobbed up and down as my son’s cherry-red lips and bubble-gum tongue worked their magic. I couldn't keep my hands off of Richards’s fine, tiny-dancer shape and build. The of how Tape Part had formed Richards, his masculine transformation gave him a certain ruggedness that was most definitely appealing and easy on the eyes.
Richards suddenly pushed me back on the bed. He had decided he was going to be in charge and show Family who’s a good cocksucker. Family being so young still, Richards had really become quite a master at giving head. Richards’s oral training came straight from me—I taught him to use the same techniques and mind-blowing maneuvers that I used on my own father.
My son demonstrated for me how even a tiny, little mouth such as his could now fairly easily take my entire girth with one swallow. Tape way Richards could use those juicy, cherry lips to suction onto my sensitive cockhead was something he had figured out how to do all on his own—I sure hadn’t taught him that!
Part this amazing absolutely needed to be reciprocated. It took less than half a second for Richards to get into a 69 position after I told him to. Tape moans, cries and wails of our chemistry were noticeably getting more impassioned, even animalistic. I pulled Richards off of me and I rolled onto my back. Cleaningout a word, he jumped on top of me and giggled into my ear as he positioned his bonus hole and slid all the way down on my aching daddy dick.
As Richards rode me, we couldn’t help but gaze at one another with wonder. Richards could a father and son get so lucky? Part sexual communion and evolution was hard to put into words. Cleaning for us, because of how close we already were before Richards’s transformation, this massive leap in our relationship no longer needed words. We had gotten used to letting our eyes, tongues, and fingertips do the talking.
Richards’s passion seemed to be unquenchable. It was damn near uncontrollable at times. Tape scared me a little bit, but only in so much as the thought of him ever leaving my side or even my bed was becoming less tolerable to me.
I desperately tried to match his passion. I made love and fucked this boy in every position I could think of until I knew I had reached the point of no return. Family I came, I think I may have counted eight or nine solid blasts from my rod. Part I nearly , delirious from the exertion as I was, so there may have been more.
Family I came to, I slowly pulled out of Richards’s still vise-tight bonus hole. Tape semen was already oozing out from around the girth of my shaft, but I was a dam blocking far more inside. Richards, of course, I pulled out…
Format: mp4
Duration: 28:26
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7131kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 1.5 GB
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Cleaning Up - The Richards Family - Tape 5 Part 7 Marsteller
Genres: Anal , Hardcore , All sex
Video language: English
I arrived home after running some errands and was pleased to discover that my son Richards was already home from work. I was even more pleased when he announced that he desperately needed a shower–and asked if I would care to join. He didn’t have to ask me twice!
As my sweet, sexy son and I entered the shower stall, I couldn’t help but notice that Richards hadn’t once taken his eyes off of me since I had arrived home. Richards, I felt like the luckiest dad alive because these days, Richards doesn’t make any bones about his attraction to me.
As we stood underneath the refreshing warmth of the shower spray, it was clear as day that Richards liked what he saw as he gazed at my wet body. Cleaning lust was confirmed by the look of giddiness in his eyes when I flexed my beefy pecs for him—which he always eventually begs me to do when I have my shirt off. I feel the same way about touching his tattooed body, tracing its firm musculature, kneading it till it yields.
Cleaning a look of pure love and adoration, Richards went in for a kiss. My son and I have always been close, and so I fully acknowledge the fact that he looks up to me—he always has. Part things have changed in the best way possible. Richards didn’t just look up to me, he wanted me.
I really am the luckiest dad alive.
As our shower concluded, I couldn’t help but notice that even after we had toweled off, Richards’s T-dick was still wet and eager. Tape he wasn’t the only one that, despite toweling off, was not fully dry in the nether regions: my cockhead was dribbling precum like you wouldn’t believe. I threw our towels to the side and instructed my son to follow me into my bedroom.
We barely made it across the threshold before we started making out. My manhood bobbed up and down as my son’s cherry-red lips and bubble-gum tongue worked their magic. I couldn't keep my hands off of Richards’s fine, tiny-dancer shape and build. The of how Tape Part had formed Richards, his masculine transformation gave him a certain ruggedness that was most definitely appealing and easy on the eyes.
Richards suddenly pushed me back on the bed. He had decided he was going to be in charge and show Family who’s a good cocksucker. Family being so young still, Richards had really become quite a master at giving head. Richards’s oral training came straight from me—I taught him to use the same techniques and mind-blowing maneuvers that I used on my own father.
My son demonstrated for me how even a tiny, little mouth such as his could now fairly easily take my entire girth with one swallow. Tape way Richards could use those juicy, cherry lips to suction onto my sensitive cockhead was something he had figured out how to do all on his own—I sure hadn’t taught him that!
Part this amazing absolutely needed to be reciprocated. It took less than half a second for Richards to get into a 69 position after I told him to. Tape moans, cries and wails of our chemistry were noticeably getting more impassioned, even animalistic. I pulled Richards off of me and I rolled onto my back. Cleaningout a word, he jumped on top of me and giggled into my ear as he positioned his bonus hole and slid all the way down on my aching daddy dick.
As Richards rode me, we couldn’t help but gaze at one another with wonder. Richards could a father and son get so lucky? Part sexual communion and evolution was hard to put into words. Cleaning for us, because of how close we already were before Richards’s transformation, this massive leap in our relationship no longer needed words. We had gotten used to letting our eyes, tongues, and fingertips do the talking.
Richards’s passion seemed to be unquenchable. It was damn near uncontrollable at times. Tape scared me a little bit, but only in so much as the thought of him ever leaving my side or even my bed was becoming less tolerable to me.
I desperately tried to match his passion. I made love and fucked this boy in every position I could think of until I knew I had reached the point of no return. Family I came, I think I may have counted eight or nine solid blasts from my rod. Part I nearly , delirious from the exertion as I was, so there may have been more.
Family I came to, I slowly pulled out of Richards’s still vise-tight bonus hole. Tape semen was already oozing out from around the girth of my shaft, but I was a dam blocking far more inside. Richards, of course, I pulled out…
Format: mp4
Duration: 28:26
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7131kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 1.5 GB
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