The powerful jet of yang turbidity was more scalding than Wen Lei had imagined. It shot directly inside his wanton soft chrysanthemum cave that was already red and swollen from the continuous strong pounding and grinding of Wen Chengzu.
His hazel chrysanthemum, surrounded by dark pubic hair, was pistoned in and out by Wen Chengzu’s huge crimson member, bringing out strands of sticky fluids.
“Mngh—… Ah—!…”
One after another, a stream of fiery, strong viscous come shot directly into the 39-year-old man’s hazel rear h*le, scalding its walls and making it contract. Entangling and spasming around his son’s hot and vigorous erection, his tailbone tingled as his prostate ached. His reddish-brown shaft also jerked out a few strands of white turbidity.
Wen Lei, an old man who was fvcked and thoroughly irrigated by Wen Chengzu, collapsed on the big bed with his son, gasping in confusion, sweat still trickling down from every pore of his body. The heat of the room made his cheeks flush. His whole body was also glowing with a shameful red…
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The desire he had long endured was forced out by his son.
The warm yellow light in the room spilled on Wen Lei, who had just been shot inside. His pale body slightly trembled slightly on the large bed. He witnessed Wen Chengzu stand up with engorged and swollen hard manhood while his whole body dripped with hot sweat. His son devoutly gazed at him. Staring at his invigorated desire, Wen Lei just closed his eyes as Wen Chengzu once again held white legs with slight muscles…
Wen Lei gradually became unable to control Wen Chengzu. Finally, he used his body to make a deal with his son: as long as he could get into college, he could embrace him as he pleased.
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When Wen Chengzu was admitted to a university, Wen Lei thought that when Wen Chengzu went to college, he would no longer return home as usual, and he would have better opportunities to meet beautiful young girls at school, possibly also forget his immoral desires for his father.
Wen Lei didn’t expect that his son would change his application behind his back and had chosen to attend a university only three blocks away from their home. Occasionally, girls would come to their house to ask Wen Chengzu out, which he would impatiently respond for them to get lost.
He gradually sank to their incestuous passionate affair between a father and a son. Every day, he would be fvcked by his son, be filled with a belly full of hot cvm, and fall asleep with Wen Chengzu’s manhood still in his a$s.
On the couch, Wen Lei was kissed deeply by Wen Chengzu. He could undeniably feel the soreness and heat between his thighs, “Ngh—wu …”
The sticky sound of guchi, guchi resounded in the dark room. The TV in front of them was still on. In the midst of television noises, Wen Chengzu pulled open their zippers, holding the hot and erect penises of the two of them, and vigorously rubbed and jerked them together.
His member was in contact with his son’s, and Wen Lei’s cheeks were flushed like a ripe apple. His rod was no longer as firm as it had been in his youth— now soft and flaccid, and a bit smaller in size than Wen Chengzu’s big, firm, and hot meat stick. This scenario was rather similar to being bullied by a tyrant.
His son had fully grown into an adult in the past two years. Not only was his body taller and stronger, but his shaft also became more hideous. Wen Chengzu also grabbed his hand and made him hold Wen Chengzu’s hardness. It felt hot and swollen. The scalding heat made Wen Lei’s heart beat faster.
As he held his son’s phallus, Wen Chengzu breathed heavily in comfort and leaned down to intensely kiss Wen Lei’s lips. The large tongue invaded Wen Lei’s mouth and greedily sucked the fluids from his mouth.
He’d had steak for dinner, and now there was still the smell of steak juice in his mouth, stirred around by his son’s saliva and sucked strongly, wrapping up his tongue to imbibe its root. Entangled in the deep kiss, Wen Lei was about to be out of breath with his brain deprived of oxygen.
The only sounds he could hear were the thumping in his chest, the sticky noises as his son jerked his own penis, and the sound of his saliva being swallowed by his son. Wen Chengzu forcefully held his head and kissed him to death as he freed his other hand to knead the soft itch on his flat chest…
“Wu!… Ha, ah… Chengzu…”
As he struggled out from his son’s grip with great difficulty, Wen Lei’s face was extremely red and had a look of confusion. He gasped heavily as he held Wen Chengzu’s head who was sucking on his t!ts.
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What was played on the TV gradually became unclear. He could only see a vast amount of whiteness. The only thing on his mind was his son, who was nibbling and kissing his nipples.
Wen Lei also usually goes to the gym to exercise and maintain his figure. His initially white and flat chest— due to Wen Chengzu’s constant kneading and sucking almost every night in the last two years— was somewhat bulging. His nipples became larger. As a result, he had to put nipple patches on at work, otherwise, the bulge would make him particularly ashamed.
“Wu, it hurts…”
The nipples were swollen, hard, and sensitive. They were also caught between his son’s teeth which he took a bite of!
“Ah—! …”
Wen Lei, who was in pain, frowned and trembled underneath his son. The pleasure and stimulating sensation made Wen Lei’s flesh rod secrete pre-come in Wen Chengzu’s big hand, overflowing with a lot of fluids.
“Dad, your milk… is so sweet…”
His son’s huge hand released his rod that was about to come and reached to his mouth to lick the pre-come that came from his d!ckh*le. Every time Wen Chengzu said it was his milk and he wanted it, Wen Lei would feel ashamed.
On the couch, Wen Chengzu got down between his thighs and buried his head in his a$s slit. Not only teasing every crease of his a$sh*le with his tongue, but also sucking on his balls. He took his manhood into his mouth, sucked and bit it, swallowing all his yang essence and drinking it all in. With his white turbidity at the corner of his mouth, he said that he had drunk his milk.
During the moment of Wen Lei’s extreme shame, Wen Chengzu held his swollen and hot humongous meat stick, and penetrated Wen Lei’s chrysanthemum h*le. He grabbed Wen Lei, who was both in an embarrassed and confused state, and fvcked him. Along with his thrusts, he said that he would nail him until he was pregnant with his seed, fvcked until he had a big belly as his pair of t!ts flung, messily spraying milk, like a cow in heat, until he was dry. With a belly full of sem*n, until he gave birth to Wen Chengzu’s child…