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Daddy's Leather-clad Poundings at the Bear Bar
The bear bar's jukebox thumps a steady beat as the leather-clad Daddy takes charge, his voice a commanding growl over the music. "Get on your knees, boy. Show Daddy what you've got." The twink complies, his hands trembling as he unbuckles his belt, letting his jeans pool around his ankles. He tentatively takes the Daddy's massive, leather-encased cock in his hands, his small fingers struggling to grip the thick shaft. The Daddy's eyes darken, his hand landing heavily on the twink's shoulder. "Use your mouth, boy. Show Daddy you can take it." The twink tentatively licks the tip, tasting the pre-cum beading there. He looks up, meeting the Daddy's intense gaze, before taking the head into his mouth, his cheeks hollowing as he sucks. The Daddy groans, his hips thrusting forward, his hand fisting the twink's hair, guiding him deeper. "That's it, boy. Take Daddy's cock like a good little twink."