I wondered if I could come just like that, untouched and with nothing up my ass, because hearing my son talk like that had my d**k weeping.
"Then take this, boy." After spitting some more, I added two extra fingers to Brad's asshole. I met some resistance, but Brad was right. He wanted it and his body knew it. After he relaxed a little, my fingers slid in and out with ease. "Look at you, acting like a cockslut. Is that what you are, baby boy? A cockslut? Do you wish you had my d**k in you instead of my fingers?" Brad let out a hoarse "Yes." "Yeah, huh? You want your daddy's d**k deep in you, f*****g you, filling you up, wrecking this tiny tight hole of yours? Yeah, you do. Because you are daddy's whore." My fingers were pistoning in and out of that sweet tight ass at an incredibly fast an
