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Mr. White would wear a nightshirt to bed. It looked like a baseball jersey and hung down to the top of his thighs. He'd get up early on Saturday morning, shortly after sunrise, in the summer that was like 5am. I'd wake up from the smell of the coffee. Most times I'd lay in bed and play with myself trying to wake up my buddy sleeping next to me. Sometimes I'd lift up the covers and look at his boner. One morning I got up and went downstairs. Mr. White was standing at the sink looking out the window drinking from his cup. I noticed his left arm was in front of him and moving. I couldn't quite see his bare butt so I squatted down as low as I could trying to get a peek up under his nightshirt when suddenly he turned around. He set his cup down and grabbed his big rock hard cock with his right hand and played with his balls with his left. His head was flung back and I quietly slipped behind the wall and peeked around the corner watching his hand fly up and down the fat shaft of his cock. His big hairy balls bounced around like crazy for awhile when he wasn't playing with them. It looked like it would hurt but he was moaning as he beat his cock. Suddenly his hand rammed down hard against his stomach he groaned deeply and long white ropes shot outta his dick all over the kitchen floor. I got scared he'd see me so I slid back further. When I heard him moving around I looked again and he was bending over cleaning up the floor with his back to me and his firm hair ass was spread open revealing a thick canyon so dark I couldn't see his pucker. His big balls were ... down and swinging. It was the most incredible thing I ever saw. I snuck up the stairs and ran down them loudly. When I got in the kitchen he was sitting at the table drinking his coffee looking as cool as a cucumber but I could smell something funny in the air.