‘Still the same,’ Channing replied, a subtle smile creeping onto his face. ‘Almonds.’
‘Yup, just as it used to be,’ Max grinned, his body revving up by the moment. ‘Almondsit is.’
Then, in a moment of sheer passion, Max spun Channing around and roughly bent him over the raised corner of the large couch.
‘Time for these to come down,’ Max said, yanking Channing’s jeans and his tight white briefs down too to reveal his perfectly round, spankable butt. ‘And don’t even think of trying to run!’
Max took a moment to drink in the sight of Channing bent over the couch with his lower half on display. It was a gorgeous sight, one that Max hadn’t seen in the flesh for a long time.
‘You sassed me in the car,’ Max growled. ‘Daddy doesn’t appreciate that. Daddy doesn’t appreciate that one single fucking bit.’
‘What are you waiting for!’ Channing said, turning his head and pouting like a brat. ‘Still got the stamina to dish out a spanking in your old age?’
‘Oh don’t worry about that, boy!’ Max laughed, drawing his hand back and landing a thunderously hard spank onto Channing’s petit posterior.
Max felt his dick throb at the sight and sound of Channing’s ass immediately jiggling and reddening from the heat of his spank. It was time for Max to show this boy that he still had what it took to deliver a real butt-blisteringly hot spanking.
THWACK!
THWACK!
THWACK!
THWACK!
Max was loving every second of the spanking, and judging by Channing’s howls of delighted pain, so was he. Max knew that Channing would use his safeword if he needed to, so felt happy to up the ante and deliver even harder spanks to Channing’s glowing butt.
THWACK!
THWACK!
THWACK!
THWACK!
There was a huge amount of trust between the two of them, and Max was pleasantly surprised to see that Channing hadn’t gone soft. He was still able to submit his ass for some serious punishment.
‘Six more!’ Max roared, adjusting Channing’s position to ensure that both of his throbbing butt cheeks were perfectly presented. ‘And I want you to thank me after each one!’
‘Yes, sir!’ Channing cried out, the first of the final six spanks landing on his booty with unerring accuracy and power. ‘Awwwww! Thank you!’
The final spanks landed and Max immediately saw to it that Channing’s butt was slathered with cooling cream.
‘I should have known you’d have a supply of cream nearby,’ Max chuckled, gently massaging the expensive cream into Channing’s sore bottom. ‘Always organized. Always prepared, right?’
Channing smiled and turned to face Max.
With his briefs still down by his ankles, Channing’s dick was standing to attention only a few inches from Max. The sight of it standing tall and proud was too much for Max to resist.
‘I think it’s time I got myself reacquainted,’ Max smiled, dropping to his knees and taking Channing’s cock in his hands.
‘Oh, God!’ Channing said, excitement in his voice. ‘Don’t expect me to last too long…’
Max smiled and began to work his cream-covered hands up and down Channing’s shaft. It was as long and thick as Max remembered, and it wasn’t long before Max was putting his lips over the head, swallowing the full length in one attempt.
Max’s mind was clear, totally free from any thoughts or worries.
Totally present in the moment, Max’s sole goal was to bring pleasure to Channing. And as Max sucked and slurped on Channing’s dick, he gently pulled down on Channing’s heavy, full balls.
