by 星星点ç¯
My father was only 20 years older than I was.
He was an outstanding soldier, a strong body of 188 centimeters, a rock-solid eight pack of abs, and a domineering 46-yard kick that made me lick his soles all the time. However, my father always spoiled me, even if I was a boy, every day from the time I was born, I hugged and chewed me. I grew up and often laughed at me and talked to me. Therefore, my obscenity to my father gradually degenerated into honor and gratitude as the years went by. I also secretly decided that my father should be properly obeyed in the future.
One night many years ago in summer, my mother was on a business trip and only I was at home with my father. When I was about to fall asleep, I heard the sobbing noise of my father's room. I turned on the lights and found that my father had put on his short-sleeved shorts and put his Nike white socks on his feet and walked slowly to the gate.
"Dad, where are you going? It's so late!"
I watched him put on red and white high basketball shoes, can not help but ask. However, he ignored me and opened the door and went out.
I am especially worried, opened the living room lamp sitting on the sofa waiting for his father. About half an hour later, I heard slow and heavy footsteps sounded, and quickly saw the cat's eyes opened the door.
I saw my father's eyes half-open, slowly walked in without expression, covered with sweat, should go to the park ran a few times. . . . Ah, my father is sleepwalkingï¼
I called a few more dad, he did not mind me, I am more and more convinced of my guess. I remember people who sleepwalking can not wake up, otherwise it will be insane. I gently pulled his father's arm to guide him back to his own bed.
I do not know, my father suddenly pushed me to the ground, then kicked heavily on my chest! I was stepped on a breath of breathing, looked to my father in astonishment.
I saw my father stomp one foot on my chest, commanding. I smelled the sweat smell of the basketball shoes and the grass smell of the park at night. My father ran my crusher on my right foot and lifted my foot high and kicked my face. My face door was stomped, painful screams me, smelly father sole sooty taste, I could not help but hard.
"Licked me."
Father cold voice sounded, I lay on the ground can only see his father basketball soles stampede and turned into the gray-black lines, as well as the surrounding light and shadow. My hands hugged my father's huge feet, his tongue trembling outstretched.
His tall tall body like a god of war generally stands beside me, left foot riding in my ear right foot was licking my kiss. Face expressionless face resolute handsome, without any trace of temperature half-open eyes overlooking me, mouth up a trace of radian, ruthlessly watching his son licking shoes for him. I was from childhood to repressed servility was completely released, lower body swollen, hard brushing with the tongue licked the soles of the dirt soles all eat imports.
While I was being lifted, my father took his right foot off and stammered a lot on my lower body. I cried, but he stepped on the whole body, then left foot on my face.
My father tramples on me like a child. In turn, both feet lift up and cruel to trample me. My nose was numbed, and my lower bodyMy father's 46-yards white socks big feet show in front of me the moment, how I wish to become his insoles, every day by his white socks feet trample ah! Handsome stiff white socks big leg steaming, socks and feet a little black, perhaps because of sweat. I desperately put my face on my father's white stockings feet. A sweat sour and basketball shoes light rubbery flooding my chest, Nike white socks rubbing my face, especially comfortable. Because of the movement just a little bit because of the creamy but dry and warm. I rubbed my father's white socks and cheeks with my face and licked my tongue and sucked my father's white socks. My father seemed very comfortable, low roar loudly, my father biped force, mercilessly stepped me on the ground. I stuck my tongue and my father rubbed my feet hard and even threw my heels into my mouth. I open my mouth, let my father's feet raging. Khan flavor diffuse in my mouth, I am refreshing desire to die.
After ravishing my face, my father stretched his right foot to my lower body. I immediately faded underwear. When my father Kong Wu powerful white socks big legs on my penis, I groaned happiness. After all, the feet are softer than the warm soles of the soft, white cotton socks rubbing my lower body when extremely comfortable. I frantically licked one of my dad's feet, licked my toes from my heels, and my other foot trampled my tusks and stems. A short while later, I was killed by my father, white turbidity poured out under the feet of my father's white socks, and my lower body twitched under my father's feet. I fainted. . . was so miserable that my father's stomp made me feel like a mortal pain.
I do not know how long to step on, my father stopped stampede, left foot ran grind my face, openly spoke:"I pulled my shoes off my mouth." Then he walked down my body and sat down on the couch. I was mistreated by an anomalous father at this time into a dog, hands and feet to crawl in the past, kneeling between his father's strong legs, bowed his head, biting his teeth with lace, a little bit of his father's basketball shoes off under.
My father's 46-yards white socks big feet show in front of me the moment, how I wish to become his insoles, every day by his white socks feet trample ah! Handsome stiff white socks big leg steaming, socks and feet a little black, perhaps because of sweat. I desperately put my face on my father's white stockings feet. A sweat sour and basketball shoes light rubbery flooding my chest, Nike white socks rubbing my face, especially comfortable. Because of the movement just a little bit because of the creamy but dry and warm. I rubbed my father's white socks and cheeks with my face and licked my tongue and sucked my father's white socks. My father seemed very comfortable, low roar loudly, my father biped force, mercilessly stepped me on the ground. I stuck my tongue and my father rubbed my feet hard and even threw my heels into my mouth. I open my mouth, let my father's feet raging. Khan flavor diffuse in my mouth, I am refreshing desire to die.
After ravishing my face, my father stretched his right foot to my lower body. I immediately faded underwear. When my father Kong Wu powerful white socks big legs on my penis, I groaned happiness. After all, the feet are softer than the warm soles of the soft, white cotton socks rubbing my lower body when extremely comfortable. I frantically licked one of my dad's feet, licked my toes from my heels, and my other foot trampled my tusks and stems. A short while later, I was killed by my father, white turbidity poured out under the feet of my father's white socks, and my lower body twitched under my father's feet.
I fainted.
