cowboom

I’ve had a crush on my neighbour Danny for as long as I can remember. He’s pushing 50 and has this Southern, redneck-daddy vibe that totally makes my dick throb. He has shoulder length, dirty-blonde hair that’s streaking grey and a scruffy beard to match. Beefy biceps and broad shoulders lead into a meaty chest that might not be gym-sculpted but is definitely powerful and sports the widest, rosiest nipples I’ve ever seen. The thought of chewing on those big, burly tits makes my mouth water. His chest tapers down into a beginner beer gut; slightly round and slightly soft, with a deep belly button, I love to spy on him as he does yard work shirtless and watch his slight paunch hang over his waistband. To complete his perfect dilf look, he has a silvery-blonde carpet of fur starting at the base of his thick neck sweeping the length of his torso and spreading generously across his belly. It continues down his thick legs so I can only dream of the absolute jungle that must surround his