M uska sara rus pee gaya or vo mera vo boli bhiya maja aa gaya.. Essi kushi mujhe aaj tk nahi mili. M bola abhi baki h jaan abhi asli khel ab khelenge...… Mene usse lund vo vapas chusne ko kha vo dhire dhire phir khda ho gaya. M bola aja meri raand ab tujhe jannat lekr chalta hu or usse niche leta diya or uske upper aa kar lund ko uski chut pr lagadne laga vo boli daal do na please kyu tadpa rahe ho.M bola thik h or uski chut pr lund ka pressure dene laga but ja nahi raha tha. Mene phir lund pr. And I really wanted to see how my cocksucking was affecting him besides the moans I heard. I moved down to the floor and spread his legs apart. I went back to work on his thick veiny cock, slobbering al over it and smacking myself in the face with it. He says.. your a nasty fucker aren't you?.. I stop sucking long enough to smile at him, then back down on that tasty treat. I stop again and tell him I want him to grab my head with both hands and force me down to the balls and throatfuck me even. Once again, our sons just knew what to do and when to do it.After we had eaten and cleaned up, as if on cue, the boys looked at one another, then at us. Despite the obvious fact that he was my son, and a teenage boy at that, Robert gave me a glance that said, "Come with me." He reached out his hand and I took it. Andrew did the same with Mary Ann and they followed us up the stairs.Robert led me into my bedroom, then shut the door behind us. I could tell that Andrew and Mary Ann were heading. She was going on abusing the owner of the goats in filthiest language possible. So I went close to that woman and asked her why she was shouting. I told her to speak in good words. She said that kind of language common there. So I asked her “you are telling that your husband will fuck the owners of the goats but how many can he fuck”. She said that he can fuck any number. I asked “Is his penis so big”. She said “yes it is big”.“How big is it,” I asked again. She said “Show me your penis I will.