He fucks john

John's father gazed into his wife's face making eye contact with her, he was so lucky that she was his, he thought, the perfect slut, with that he pushed forward, HARD, instantly filling his wife with all 9-inches of hard cock, he watched as his wife's face contorted into ecstasy as she came.

John felt his father RAM into him, he didn't have a second to process anything as he instantly saw stars cumming from full entry, thankfully his father just stayed sheathed into him while John came down from his high, time stood still for a moment while he recovered but once he had recovered he felt his father begin to move once again. The cock had been pulled out around 7 inches before it changed course and charged back into his pussy, John almost came again from the second thrust, thankfully he hadn't so his father could start getting a rhythm going. This wasn't like last night when John was riding sure he was going hard but gravity dictated how hard each thrust was, now John's father was dictating and he was able to push his cock in with more ****. John whimpered overcome with primal desire as he enjoyed the onslaught his fathers cock provided.

The room was filled with the wet sounds of their bodies colliding, the only breaks from the slaps being the yelps of John when his father pushed him over the edge, he had came twice more since they had started fucking and John couldn't think of a single thing in his life that had been as good as these past 2 nights with his father had been. So much pleasure made everything else pale in comparison, he was unimaginably jealous thinking that this was just his mothers daily life. John's moans merging with the slapping to make a symphony of pleasure.