He sucked in hard, and I felt the head of my cock slide against the inside of his cheeks, then up against the roof of his mouth, then against the tigh...ness of his throat. His tongue lapped at the underside of my cock, gripping it tightly.“Aw fuck, son. You’re getting so good at this.”Jason wrapped his arm around me in a brotherly manner, and rubbed my chest. “Does your son like being called a slut?”“Yeah. He does.”“Let him hear what he wants to hear,” he suggested.I looked down at my son,. In two quick steps, she was unzipping Jasmine’s riding breeches and pulling them down, ignoring her daughter’s cries of outrage and attempts to stop her. Once Jasmine’s trousers and panties were bundled around her ankles, Julia grabbed an arm and pulled her over to the couch opposite mine.It was a solid old couch with high arms and back; Julia pushed her daughter until her hips met the arm and put her hand in the small of her back, forcing her inexorably down. Once Jasmine was bent over enough. More

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