The boy's thin red lips were sealed around the base. My arm moved faster as the boy's upturned nose pressed into the coarse hairy man bush. He couldn't have been more than seven years old as I watched him swallow his daddy's six inch cock. I switched to my video collection and watched my favorite kid. You just can't trust the other person you are sharing your photos with anymore. I wished I had newer images but it is much too difficult to download now that the authorities have flooded the IRC chat rooms looking for pedophiles to bust. My hand is wrapped around my erect cock while viewing the same stale fuzzy images of men and boys in different poses of sexual coupling.
Thankfully I have never counted the number of times I sat at my desk with my underwear around my ankles but here I am again.