Again and again. Gay sex Dad was still stretched across Grandpa’s lap. Christmas might come only once a year, but I was glad Dad…and Grandpa…would be cumming a lot more often to keep my spirits bright. Dad reached out to grab it, but Grandpa swatted his hand away. Cock. I quickly lowered my upper body and began lapping at the pools of Dad’s cum, like a cat lapping up spilled milk. Slobbering on them both. Squeezing my cum-filled balls. “Can’t take any more.””If you want more daddy cum, you know where to find it,” Grandpa laughed.”Fucking pervs,” Dad laughed as he got up and collapsed on the sofa.”And proud of it,” Grandpa laughed. I lifted my head, stuck out my tongue and licked the underside of Dad’s cock from the head down to his fist.”Fuck,” Dad grunted.”What?” Grandpa asked.”Andy just licked my cock,” Dad laughed. Feel the ass. Faster and faster. His. Sucking it. Pushing in the spit. Streaking the floor with jizz.”Fuck!” I hissed. Grandpa even coached me. “Can’t take any more.””If you want more daddy cum, you know where to find it,” Grandpa laughed.”Fucking pervs,” Dad laughed as he got up and collapsed on the sofa.”And proud of it,” Grandpa laughed. I stretched my neck one last time to suck on
