Ready for Round Two?

"Ready for Round Two?" David said, but before he could respond further, the boys were already back on their feet, pushing him on the couch. An uncharacteristic giggle that most certainly should not belong to him broke out of his mouth as Steve began pushing his lips against the side of his neck. His tongue tickled along the sensitive flesh as his kisses started moving along the neck towards his face.

"Dude. That's my dad you are kissing." Jacob said, but contrary to his actions, he was already grinding the tip of his cock against David's clit. He really wanted to give his father's new pussy a test run, and for starters, it felt very different from what David had previously experienced.

"O-Oh god... Jacob." David whimpered, but as the cock began to tease the entry, he could almost feel himself losing control. "K-Keep going. I think I'm about to cum..!"

"If you are going to do that, dad, you are going to earn it first." With one simple movement, he had already **** in the first few inches of his manhood into David's metaphorically virgin tunnel.

"Oooooh fuck..." David groaned out, whereas Jacob grimaced, "Dad, you are TIGHT!" More of that impressive length was being pushed within until his hips were completely against David's backside, and he started to buck his hips in a steady rhythm. "God... dad... you are so fucking tight..."

David would have probably screamed for more had Steve found the desire for that mouth once more. All that seemed to matter were that two cocks shoving back and forth, stretching his throat and pussy, vaguely being aware of their balls slapping against his thighs and chin as both thrusts began to feel more manic and impassioned.