ChayRak: Boys Love Hideout

"Keep up the good work, Jeremy. Look at your father closely and dwell yourself in his warmth, caring love. He makes you feel safe, he makes you want to do anything he told you to, because he's the one that made you,"

"Now, Clark. Look at your son's passive eyes. He needs your guidance. The right and purposeful guidance. You don't want to ever harm him or let anything hurt him. In fact, you want to protect him, making him feel taken care of, loved and seen. He's a confused young man, take care of his gnawing curiosity on how good a cock feels in between his asshole, how good it feels to submit to a much mature figure, how safe it is to be vulnerable to his own father. Kiss that mouth and show him how much you care for him,"

As the pairing found themselves lost in the carnal suggestion that lulled their brain, George found his hand wandered to rub his crotch, his mind lost in the warmth and exhilarating sensation of watching the two embattled father-and-son now greatly appreciating each other's kisses and touches.

"Mmmm....your lips...mmmhhh.....so tender.......mmmphhh....what do you think.....mmpphhh...if you show me how else do you use that lips to m...mmpphhhhhh...make your Daddy feels good?"

As he obediently nodded, Jeremy then bites the thin white shirt that separated him from exploring the vast ruggedness of his father's hairy physique. Getting the cue, he quickly tossed the shirts away and then grab his son's by the hair

"Okay then, if you really wanna get to know my stink and hair, get that mouth and nose closer,"

"Keep up the good work, Jeremy. Look at your father closely and dwell yourself in his warmth, caring love. He makes you feel safe, he makes you want to do anything he told you to, because he's the one that made you,"

"Now, Clark. Look at your son's passive eyes. He needs your guidance. The right and purposeful guidance. You don't want to ever harm him or let anything hurt him. In fact, you want to protect him, making him feel taken care of, loved and seen. He's a confused young man, take care of his gnawing curiosity on how good a cock feels in between his asshole, how good it feels to submit to a much mature figure, how safe it is to be vulnerable to his own father. Kiss that mouth and show him how much you care for him,"

As the pairing found themselves lost in the carnal suggestion that lulled their brain, George found his hand wandered to rub his crotch, his mind lost in the warmth and exhilarating sensation of watching the two embattled father-and-son now greatly appreciating each other's kisses and touches.

"Mmmm....your lips...mmmhhh.....so tender.......mmmphhh....what do you think.....mmpphhh...if you show me how else do you use that lips to m...mmpphhhhhh...make your Daddy feels good?"

As he obediently nodded, Jeremy then bites the thin white shirt that separated him from exploring the vast ruggedness of his father's hairy physique. Getting the cue, he quickly tossed the shirts away and then grab his son's by the hair

"Okay then, if you really wanna get to know my stink and hair, get that mouth and nose closer,"

Evan is knocked out with chloroform, to the point that he snores. His level of consciousness is then checked, but he is clearly out cold.