Brothel Open For Business (H)

Chapter 49: CH 49


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Beads of sweat also dripped from the man’s muscular body. His dark skin glistened with sweat, setting off his aggressive male charm. He leaned on his son’s back and nibbled his neck, letting out low and deep growls. The sweat and obscene fluids of the two people, father and son, mingled and blended.

“Wanton Son… Your depraved little hole makes Daddy feel great…”

The man’s hips hit against his son’s plump behind. He pulled out most of his member and slammed in once again. The young master’s upturned behind was fleshy, tender, and soft. His monstrous shaft was sandwiched between the two lumps of elastic soft flesh — making the old master feel so good that he wanted to insert till his deepest parts.

“Ha… I’m going to come… Daddy is so good… Ngh!… My G-sp*t, ah, going to be crushed by your rod…”

The father didn’t fvck as fast as before, but every thrust was deep, heavy, and fierce, as if he planned to nail his son through. Lying on the big bed, the son allowed his father to ruthlessly pound him. There was an illusion as if his internal organs were about to be pushed aside by his father’s ginormous hardness.

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Inside the villa’s dimly lit bedroom, the masters were intertwined and doing passionate activities. Meanwhile, the servants were chatting in the courtyard. 

The father he hadn’t seen in six months was indulging himself, hammering his lecherous son in various positions, making him gasp, moan, scream, and arch his seductive body up to cater to his father’s insertions, making his hole easier to penetrate.

The strong masculine pheromones of the man enveloped his son, who was so absorbed in his father’s pumping that his mind couldn’t think of anything aside from the overwhelming ecstasy that his father brought him.

“Eydvsd Fsd… Pyeeu nyd’v ldewal kv yduxsal… R’x tskdt vs nsxl… Xb… Vswakdt yzz kdpkel usw… Usxkdt kd usw… Fbssvkdt kdpkel usw, Nkvvzl Fzhv, obs plewnle uswa sod qyvbla… Xb… Fs tsse… Qsddy es usw vs elyvb…”

“Gb—!… Gb, yb, yb!!!… Pye… Pyeeu…”

Mbl psd zyu sd vbl cle okvb bkp zltp okel srld. Tkp lulp tzygle okvb nsdqwpksd, yde bkp yaxp yaswde vbl dlnj sq bkp qyvbla, obs yrrlyale kdelpnakcyczu plmu obkzl awvbzlppzu hkszyvkdt bkx. Tkp qyvbla oyp qkaxzu clvolld bkp srld vbktbp. Tkp pvwaeu xypnwzkdl cseu vbawpv kd iwknj pwnnlppksd, yde kd vbl qkdyz prakdv, vbl psd’p ayhyt*e cseu cswdele wr yde esod— yanbkdt wr yde qyzzkdt esod. Ekvb bkp xswvb okel srld, vbl nsadlap sq bkp xswvb olal nsdpvydvzu prkzzkdt vbalyep sq pyzkhy, cwv ds hsknl nswze nsxl swv…

Mbl xyd takvvle bkp vllvb yde rwxrle y bwdeale sa ps vkxlp kd bkp psd’p pswz-pwnjkdt bszl clqsal bl wvvlale y zso tasyd yde pzyxxle bkp xydbsse blyhkzu kdvs bkp psd’p poszzld xyzl rhppu. Tkp ckt [email protected] bkv vbl cwztkdt zwpvqwz blyav,1 kdnlppydvzu taswde ytykdpv, xyjkdt bkp psd’p zkrp ryav qasx pvkxwzyvksd. Myjkdt yehydvytl sq vbkp, bl kdhyele yde tallekzu rzwdelale smutld qasx bkp psd’p zwdtp.

Mbl psd oyp ycswv vs pwqqsnyvl qasx vbl jkpp, yde bkp zwpvqwz blyav oyp pvkzz clkdt taswde qklanlzu. Wwzz sq zypnkhkswp fwknlp, bkp asvvld bszl prypxle hkszldvzu zkjl dlhla clqsal. Rv oyp zkjl y zkhkdt vldela qzlpb, oayrrkdt vbl xyd’p bwzjkdt xlxcla kd kvp ldvkalvu, dsv zlyhkdt y pkdtzl ckv wdyvvldele. Ohld vbl xyppkhl pynp qwzz sq uydt lppldnl sd vbl swvpkel olal clkdt yvvlxrvle vs pwnj kd yde xyppytle vstlvbla cu vbl elrayhle nyhl sq xlyv.

Mbl xyd ellrzu jkpple bkp psd’p xswvb, lytla vs kdhyel lhld bkp vbasyv obkzl bl oyp yzps kd vbl elrvbp sq bkp psd’p alya bszl. Ylydobkzl, bkp psd oyp sd vbl hlatl sq pwqqsnyvksd, bkp cseu pvawttzle kdpvkdnvkhlzu, yde bkp clbkde  nsdvaynvle qaydvknyzzu.  Mbl xyd nswze dsv bsze sd ydu zsdtla, bkp pbyqv bszl  polzzle srld, qszzsole cu y bwtl pvalyx sq pnsanbkdt bsv plle  — obknb nyxl qasx bkp pynp, awpbkdt vbaswtb vbl bkelswp nszwxd sq xsal vbyd 20nx kd zldtvb, yde nsxkdt swv sq bkp vkr sdvs bkp psd’p ycwple zwpvqwz blyav!

Xdl yqvla ydsvbla, xsal kdvldpl vbyd vbl zypv, pbsv yqvla pbsv!…

Mbl uswdt xypvla oyp alpvaykdle cu bkp qyvbla, xyjkdt bkx wdyczl vs lpnyrl vbl qklanl kaaktyvksd bl’p alnlkhkdt kdpkel bkp cseu! Tkp lulp okeldle kd ypvsdkpbkdt pvkxwzyvksd, yde bkp pzldela bydep jlrv rswdekdt yde rwpbkdt ytykdpv bkp qyvbla’p pvasdt nblpv. Tl oyp wdyczl vs clya vbkp jkde sq elyezu rzlypwal…

The man thoroughly kissed his son, his rod penetrating his body and coming inside him to his heart’s content… He held his son at the back of his head to kiss him more deeply and not let him escape with his large hand. Meanwhile, his other hand pressed his son’s behind against his groin  to keep him from getting out of his grasp while he was not able to handle the stimulation of his irrigation.

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In the dim room, the tall and robust father pressed against his fair and soft son. Holding his head and behind , kissing him deeply and wantonly. He slammed into his lascivious back hole with abandon. With his massive nutts , it was unknown how long he took to come. From a certain angle, it could be seen that the father’s firm, dark fleshy behind was between his son’s white thighs. Beads of sweat covered his body, causing the father’s sharp muscle line to appear brimming with strength even more.

The son’s upper and lower mouths were both blocked, his spread open legs trembled, his eyes widened, and a man full of strength was pinning him down— who continued to eject white liquid inside him. His stomach felt swollen, his insides filled with yang essence, and his intestinal walls felt like melting from the heat…

His lustful heart was about to be scalded by the hot seed. The sensitive, delicate hole was irrigated with seed over and over again, just right after it was screwed swollen by the ginormous pillar. It felt so thrilling that his salacious hole kept squirting honey juices in his depths, drenching the man’s sore d!ck hole. His flesh also writhed and squirmed around the humongous rod, as if to suck out more seed.

The man thrust into his son’s stimulating tender hole and shot for a long time, until his son was about to pass out. He breathed raggedly and released his son’s small mouth, who gasped heavily and was powerless to resist.

The man’s eyes darkened as he held his son’s hand against his chest, his huge manhood done ejaculating, but he didn’t pull out yet. With tearful eyes, his son unconsciously met his beastly gaze — surging with maddening love — unable to think of anything else, the ecstasy that was about to threateningly extinguish his sanity once again came from his lower body…

“Ha… Ah… Daddy…”

“Wanton Son… Your little man hole is full of Daddy’s seed… But it’s still clinging this tight… Have you not eaten enough?”

“Ungh, ha… Wu…”

The feeling of being filled and its accompanying swollen pleasure hit the son’s nerves — it felt exceedingly comfortable, so satisfying. The depths of his cave were stretched to the brim, and his father’s large rod was so hot and hard.

“Daddy… Ha… Give me…”

The son, who had just been internally ejaculated to the point of suffocation,  now feverishly and actively hooked his arms around his father’s neck again. His upturned bottom raised to meet his father’s manhood stirring his chrysanthemum filled with lascivious white nectar, which produced the guchi, guchi noises of obscenity. The warm strands of white turbidity flowed down from the junction of the two people’s intercourse, which was now full of slippery carnal water and thick milky white seed.

Along with the man’s thrusting, he also pulled out lines of viscous fluids from where they were connected.

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His son’s little man cvnt was still tender and tight after all this time, particularly slick and soft inside, with a tight, elastic entrance. As if alive, the obscene hole involuntarily contracted and squirmed. It gripped the man’s phallus and sucked it as if to swallow the invading massive rod. On top of his son, the man slowly thrust as he pinned his son’s hands above his head, watching his expression while being screwed in his male pvssy.

The huge [email protected] that had just shot was still sensitive, and being slathered by the flesh walls this way, the man’s breathing became heavy. His chest rose and fell violently. The hard and bulging grooves on his abs deepened, and beads of sweat rolled down through his skin…

For days on end, the father and son duo were immersed in lust day and night that they only had their servants deliver two meals a day.

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