Daddy of my Dreams

A boy needs a little discipline, especially when they don’t clean their rooms before school. But waking up my stepson, Curtis, was harder than I thought. When I pulled back the covers, all I could see was his morning wood trapped in his pants. I asked him what he was dreaming about, knowing it was me. It didn’t take long before my hands were groping his stiff dick.
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