“Your turn, old man,” he said, commanding dad to lay on his back, legs up high. Dad lifted off Rex’s cock, a slick sound as it popped free, and I took his spot, lowering myself onto Rex’s 8-inch manhood, feeling it stretch me wide, slow and deep. Gay porn Rex and I licked it up together, tongues scooping the salty load, then kissed deep, swapping dad’s cum, our sweaty bodies pressed tight, sealing our lustful bond.Now it was my turn to blow. “Gonna fuck you flat,” he whispered into my ears, slamming his 8-inch cock back into my hole, stretching me wide and making my toes curl. It was a system that worked, a testament to the respect and care we all had for one another.We all got a good handle on each other’s sexual cravings—I could hold off cumming for days when busy with work, but Rex needed to get off every single day. That day, work had drained me dry, leaving me sore and ready to crash, but all that faded the second I got home that evening.
