“I’m your bitch,” Francesco whispered.
Karl’s breath was hot on his back. “Say you’ll always be my bitch.”
“Always,” Francesco confirmed.
That was all Karl needed to shoot hard. It was only the first time, Francesco comforted himself, as his ass felt empty when the hard shaft moved away. Karl fingered his hole. “Get everything in. Eat my cum with your ass,” he said while breathing hard. Then he turned Francesco and pushed him down, placing his half hard cock on his face. “Lick me clean,” he ordered.
Francesco didn’t mind and swallowed the thing, enjoying its weight and girth in his mouth. Karl grabbed his hair and began to move in and out slowly at first.
“Karl,” a voice interrupted them.
“What?” Karl growled.
“Your father, on the phone,” Morgan said curtly.
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