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Subject: Coach and son – Part 3 & 4 Part 3 I couldn’t believe that coach winked at me while he saw me fondling his son. I was in such a panic when I saw him looking at us in the rear view window but when he winked I knew he was cool with us messing around. So much was said in that one simple expression! With our eyes locked, I stepped up our backseat session. I nudged the towel aside and fully exposed Bobby’s hard shaft so that coach could get a good view of me stroking his son. Bobby groaned as I now had complete access to his hard shaft and nutsack. Bobby’s taut furry body lay completely exposed as he laid in my arms in the back of the car. Bobby certainly didn’t seem to mind being completely exposed. Bobby’s cock was leaking like crazy which made it easier for me to jerk him off and with his eyes shut tight I guess he had no idea his Dad was watching. Coach’s eyes darted back and forth from the road to the backseat. He was having trouble keeping us on the road. I swear I saw him lick his lips too. I played with Bobby’s chest, flicking his nipples while I jacked his slimy cock. He groaned in appreciation and his cock belched forth another huge dollup of precum which greased my palm as I stroked my friend. Bobby was licking his lips repeatedly as he groaned. I brought one of my sticky fingers up to his lips and fed the coach’s son his own cock snot. Coach let out a low groan as he drove şişli travesti and watched us. He clearly enjoyed watching me play with his son. Bobby’s breath quickened. His abs were tightening as he started building to a climax. Suddenly we pulled into a gravel drive way and the car slowed to a stop. Poor Bobby was going to be blue balled as I pushed his body back into his seat. My own cock had leaked all over my singlet and I had a throbbing erection that wasn’t going down anytime soon and there was no way I could hide it. Coach was going to see it all and that made me even more excited. Bobby was in a worse state as he was covered in precum and he had to wriggle his exposed sweaty body and dripping cock back into his singlet. Fortunately his Dad got out of the car with only a brief look back though the rear view mirror as he excitedly exclaimed “we’re here boys!” Part 4 We arrived at my ex-father in-laws old cabin just as the sun was starting to set. My son was clearly just about to cum from Chris playing with his cock as I turned into the driveway. The whole car reeked of their sweaty bodies and precum. I peeked again into the mirror as I watched them disentangle and Bobby try to compose himself as his cock throbbed freely in the air glistening with his precum. As I got out of the car I stretched and adjusted my cock which was still hard and it had also leaked all over my beylikdüzü travesti jock. The wetness felt great but it was sticky and I could smell my own body scent even in the deep woods. Perving on the boy’s backseat shenanigans had made me very horny and I was going to need to relieve that situation soon. The boys slowly exited the car in their soiled singlets with wet stained fronts and throbbing erections. Chris’ member was literally throbbing as he stood in front of me and I watched as his singlet wet stain grew bigger where the head of his cock was obscenely outlined. My mouth was watering as I watched him pulse his cock while he looked me in the eyes. I instinctively licked my lips which brought a crooked smile to Chris’ face. My soon looked embarrassed as saw the interchange between us. I was just standing there staring at his bud’s hardon, my student, licking my lips. I could tell that it was almost too much for him as his cock was already near exploding from the car ride. Trying to defuse the sexual tension, I opened the trunk and grabbed my bag and said “let’s get situated before the sun goes down and we have minimal light.” The cabin was small, rustic and didn’t have electricity. There was plumbing but I knew that the septic system needed to be serviced sometime in the near future. I turned on the water underneath the porch and we went inside. I gave the boys the istanbul travesti bigger of the two bedrooms that had a Queen-sized bed and I took the smaller room with the single bed. There was a small shared bathroom in between the two rooms that had a shower, sink and toilet. The cabin otherwise consisted of a kitchenette and a small dining area with a living room and a wood stove for heat. It wasn’t much but it felt great to get out of town and go somewhere different. The boys took their bags into their room and i dropped my bag in mine and then went and took a long piss in the bathroom. My cock was happy to be free again and the stream coming out was fast and strong. Bobby came into the bathroom naked as I stood there pissing and his dick was still hard. I chuckeled and told him good luck pissing out of that and took a swat at his swollen sword. I washed my hands and watched as my son carefully aimed his stiff hose at the toilet and strained to urinate. After a few seconds he let it fly and the sound of hot piss went into the bowl. I left Bobby in the bathroom and came out into the living room to find Chris also naked and trying to cup his cock doing a pee pee dance waiting his turn. I told him to just go out and piss off the porch and his face lit up at the suggestion. I watched his pert ass go quickly out the door and could hear through the screen his piss landing on the plants outside. Man, I loved being this free and having the boys feel this comfortable with each other and me. It was just like the lockeroom and showers but now at the cabin. 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