Stuff his face with your cock

"Mate," Ian called, "this little bitch needs filling from both ends."

Gladly obliging, you pulled out your cock and walked up to Ollie. You held out your dick in front of his face, but he didn't seem interested.

"Fuck off dude, I don't want to suck your dick." he said, face screwed up.

"Oi!" Ian shouted, his own penis now buried inside the boy, "You are too mouthy for a whore, so you better get those cocksucking lips around that cock."

"Anyways," you said, staring down at Ollie, "you have a cock up your arse, your mouth is no different. You just love cock in any of your holes."

Ollie's mind was once again processing your words, figuring out if they're true or not. As his mind got rewritten, you pushed the head of your dick against his lips. That did it for Ollie, whose eyes lit up at the sight of your cock. The boy greedily took your appendage down his throat, sucking on it earnestly.

Ian, meanwhile, looked in heaven. The grown man had his eyes closed, biting his bottom lip as he slammed in and out of the teen. You could he his balls slapping against Ollie's ass.

"God, he's tighter than my wife!" Ian moaned.

"And hotter." you said, deciding to keep mindfucking these two.

"Huh?" Ian asked, slowing his thrusts as he looked at you.

"His smooth body, tight ass, fuckable mouth and decent dick." you listed, "You weren't angry he was in bed with your daughter, you were jealous he wasn't in bed with you."

Ian's thrusting had become really irregular, mind struggling to take in the new information. He kept blinking, trying to see straight, before a look of realisation came over his face. In an instant, he began slamming back into Ollie, though his movements were a lot more rocking, trying to pleasure the kid as well as himself.

Meanwhile, you kept your dick buried to the root in Ollie's mouth, allowing the boy to ****. He was gagging, eyes watering, but kept trying to work his tongue earnestly. He was furiously jacking his own dick, getting pleasured from both ends. You pulled out, allowing him to splutter and gasp. Leaning forward, he sped up his strokes.

"Oh, I'm gonna cum!"