Brotherhood With My Son - How It All Started Part 5

The film rolled on but I didn't listen to it anymore, all I heard for the moment was the sound of our wet cocksuckers, each with the saliva of the other's cock. My mule's breathing became increasingly unbalanced and heavy, alternating between his mouth and nose. I was screaming with excitement, the pleasure of this boy was so thick and viscous that my cock slipped easily through my hand in a rhythmic up and down, the locks of my mule's loins were already washed with pleasure, the cock of the mule did not stop drooling (I put an identical photo of his cock at the end of the story). Cadu looked into my eyes, whimpering as his stick went up and down in his hand with the same ease as my cock. Suddenly, my mule's cock opened up above my body, turning his right leg right in front of my head, and it took me in the direction of the cock that was sweating in front of his head, and his left hand was sweating like a big cock. My mule's cock was sweating in the air, and I was sweating by his left hand, and his cock was dripping a little bit dirty.
- What the fuck?
The bastard only knew how to sketch a stupid smile, he sat back in the previous position and without asking permission took my dick, I felt a shock at the same time, which made me scream again.
"Old fuck, what a tasty dick, look at this prepuce that delights", he said, pulling my prepuce up and down the way I like it, making me scream louder.
- That mule, take the prey of your country and go hunting.
The mule kept going while I was doing up-and-down moves, and then he punched me again, and then I grabbed his stick, slightly bent to the left, and the mule's dick was on fire and hard as a rock.
- AAAAAAHH THAT DELICIOUS OLD MAN - her groan made my dick pulse hard, releasing once again a thick prey of fun trickling down her fingers.
I started frantically punching my son while he was slowly punching me, and when I sensed his amusement approaching, I stopped, looked at his face with the nastiest face I possess, and bit my lower lip with a hard-on.
- Cadu was begging for a joke.
I pulled his waist and placed him seated facing me on my lap, joining our drooling rolls, with my left hand holding our jackets and with my right holding his hair firmly, pulling hard:
- Who's your daddy's little man?
- It's me. - You let it slip between moans.
I began a frantic hand-wringing in our pockets, as fast as I had ever struck before, looking deep into the eyes of the boy who one day came out of my bag.
- Fuck you, not stop.
- ♪ I've got a feeling ♪ - ♪ I got a feeling ♪
We groaned, we were almost there, that's when Fall took my hand from his hair and took it to his ass looking at the bottom of my eyes, I understood the message and I took my index finger of the right hand to his entrance, massaging in circles:
I 'm gonna have a good time .
- Go fuck yourself , you son of a bitch .
I speak of exploding horny, when I look down as my mule and I enjoy a full, fat fuck together, our fuck mixing over our bellies and the sweet smell of both of them merging with our full of sweaty man and with the smell of sex in the air, and so we stand, gasping and mocking with our faces leaning against each other, my index finger still massaging his entrance blinking frantically, I bring my mouth to his left ear:
- You know, muleke, I haven't had such a good time in a long time.
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