I gave him a semi-convinced smile. “Okay, Sir,” I muttered before his lips covered mine and his tongue entered my mouth.

Briefly, he pulled back from our kiss. “Your legs are silky and soft, boy,” he growled into my ear. “I love that.”

I smiled radiantly. “I know, Sir.”

“Daddy loves his sweet boy to be smooth,” Hank whispered as his lips moved to my neck.

His scruff grazed my face. Moaning, I put my arms around his broad shoulders and felt his long, uncut cock rubbing against the crack of my ass. Moving his lips to my hairless chest, Hank continued to kiss down my body.

“Oh, Hank!” I gasped as he bit my erect right nipple.

As he kissed and bit the eraser end, Hank moved his hands to the cheeks of my ass and rubbed them.

“Even though it’s your birthday, your husband is the one wanting a treat,” he softly growled as he moved down my body and opened the cheeks of my ass.

“Then take it,” I moaned as his long tongue began to lap at my pink slit.

Pushing my smooth legs toward my head, Hank exposed more of my ring before diving into it with his tongue.

“I love eating your hole, Austin,” Hank said, moaning. “It was made for me and only me.”

“I’m yours!” I exclaimed, tossing my head back and forth as his lips and tongue continued to eat my ass.

When I was wet, Hank mounted me. Aiming his leaking cock at my wet hole, my husband pressed the mushroom head into my ass.

“Ohhhh, Hank!” I screamed out as my anal lips closed around the bulbous crown of his shaft.

Hank buried his inches all the way inside me until his mighty balls slapped against the cheeks of my ass. As he began to pump in and out of me, my eyes rolled back in my head.

“I love you, Sir!” I gasped.

“I love you, too!” Hank grunted as he continued to thrust into me.

With my legs over his shoulders, he pinned me down to our bed by my wrists.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!” I winced as he pummeled me.

“Take it all!” Hank groaned. “Take all of your man’s cock!”

With sweat dripping from him, Hank leaned down and kissed my trembling lips until his rod swelled inside me. Hammering my ass, Hank fired his seed, filling me with his cum. Collapsing beside me, Hank pulled out and spooned me.

Holding my waist tightly, he was soon snoring. I managed to reach over and turn off the lamp, trying to drift off to sleep, but thoughts of Angie and what her next move would be filled my mind...

“Austin, honey, you look like you need a hug!” Ms. Woaweesa declared as I let her into the house and she embraced me.

Several hours had passed since Hank had left for work and it was mid-morning. Ms. Woaweesa had come over to check on me. She was wearing her usual mu-mu and nosy expression.