Fuck, what a man. The first jet grazed my cheek and went over my shoulder and hit the TV cabinet. Gay sex I want to see who’s rougher and can last longer.” My father, being the boss, gave the orders and made the rules.”Okay, boss. The vast majority of it was actually on me.I wore a jockstrap and a t-shirt by Lana de Rey, one of my favorite artists who writes a lot about daddies. To be a depository for male cum. My father’s firm, somewhat rough hands lubricated my ass with coconut oil, I could smell the delicious scent. Fuck even my father’s suppliers I could give my ass to.I went back to the kitchen and served them dinner.”You can have your dinner too, whore.” My father said in a gentler voice.”Thanks, but I’d rather serve and wait for the other guests.” I replied submissively. I went into the living room like a puppy called by its master. Let’s see how many of them agree to come and destroy his pussy with us.””Sergey will be def be down to do it, and Petrov too.
