His son forcibly held his face and brainwashed him. Wen Lei even had the illusion that his son would really impregnate him. In the midst of being persuaded, he desperately pushed Wen Chengzu away, not allowing him to fvck himself into pregnancy, not to have his child…
“Ah—!!!—”
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Wen Chengzu knelt between his thighs, held his face, and slvt-shamed him while his cr*tch continued to —bang, bang, bang!!!— thrust deep into his h*le, pounding ruthlessly!
Watching his fearful father in his embrace as he was fvcked, Wen Chengzu was tempted to nail him to death. His father appeared afraid, yet his rear h*le contracted and tightened around his meat stick, attempting to suck out all his yang essence. What a lustful liar— his mouth says no, but his body says otherwise.
Wen Chengzu lifted Wen Lei’s long white legs and spread them further apart as he pounded his chrysanthemum harder. The long legs, covered with thin muscles, were overwhelmed by the ravages beneath Wen Chengzu’s muscular body.
When his nipples were swollen and hard from the sucking, his son spat out his meat stick and said he had finished drinking his milk.1 It was now time to impregnate the cow.
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The red rope was tied into a rhombus shape on Wen Lei’s body. His two firm white bvttocks were tied in a rounder and more curved shape. The rope threaded through the base of his pale thighs and tied into his black stocking that covered his long legs.
His upper body was fastened in a crossed diamond shape, especially at his two slightly bulging pale t!ts, which were tied into bulges by the ropes. His light brown n!pples were engorged and swollen. The thin straps of his lace [email protected] that had just been cut were still hanging from his slightly muscular shoulders.
With his hands tied behind his back by his shirt, Wen Chengzu crouched behind him, his arms reached up to his chest, and began rubbing his t!ts, pinching his big, red, swollen n!pples that had just been sucked by the n!pple pumps.
The pleasure in his t!ts doused Wen Lei’s sanity as his son lurked over his shoulder, licking and kissing his delicate neck and back, leaving marks on his body, including wet moist traces that burned his body crimson.
It felt especially hot every night, under his son’s body, like a desert, waiting for him to water him…
“Ngh—… Mhm— Ha—… Chengzu… Um!…”
In the bedroom of the Wen family, the half-hidden door of the room gradually opened in the middle of the night, and the light from the dim wall lamp in the hallway reflected the lvstful affair between the Wen family’s father and son.
His body was increasingly sensitive due to his son’s constant training every day. Sometimes, in the company, Wen Lei could not help but reveal an expression full of sedvction and charm.
The new young men, who witnessed his unintentional gasps and dazed expression, had hearts suddenly miss a beat, and their thing below hardened.
After having another passionate night with Wen Chengzu all night long, he woke up the next day with the indescribable sore pleasure of last night that had not yet passed. His rear h*le still contained his son’s sem*n.
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Wen Chengzu’s meat stick was in his a$s all night. He didn’t pull out until morning, and when he did, he didn’t let him clean up his come. He made him put on a plug and go to work with his yang essence still in his h*le.
Since he was fvcked all night by his son, Wen Lei’s mind was still full of lvst at the moment, and the afterglow of pleasure in his body had not yet subsided. When Wen Chengzu kissed him deeply, he unexpectedly responded and agreed to go to work with his son’s sem*n still inside him.
Wen Chengzu kissed his cheeks scarlet before he went to university.