The rhythm felt natural.“Ohhhh, ohhhhh, ohhhhhhhh,” Dad suddenly wailed, and I felt Ron change from fucking him in long sweeping strokes to short, hard jabs. Heck, I could practically see clouds reflected in his eyes.He was moaning though, and Ron’s hand was running up and down the curve of his butt.He picked up a small bottle of gel and I sat up straight, back stiff. Gay sex “I can’t believe I had a wet dream. The puddle on the mattress was quickly becoming a pool.I took note of how he gazed dreamily up at Chad, his glassy hazel eyes looking worshipful beneath fluttering eyelids as he continued to suckle. “That’s it,” he coaxed in a gentle voice as he exerted just the tiniest bit of pressure and guided my head down toward Dad’s dick. How long had he been there?“Don’t mind me,” he said as he rested both hands on my shoulders and lightly squeezed. As he spoke, the sheet slid down and I saw a big spot on the front of his underwear. What happened?”I froze. “Not you, him.”“What?”“Let’s see if your dad’s a poppers slut like you.”I gasped. He reached around Rundy and dragged his fingers through the cum that had leaked through his underwear, then slipped them one at a
