My father was lying down, his jersey deformed by a semi-soft. I sat next to it, one eye on his crotch and one on the couple whose wife was sucking her husband off. She applied to pump it thoroughly, going back and forth on his stake, shaking it firmly. My father kept his eyes closed, pretending to be sleeping. Thierry was also looking at the couple, while caressing the crotch, quietly. His cock was growing visibly. He loved the situation. His jersey was stretched, ready to explode. I lay down slowly, on my stomach, to avoid showing my early erection, while squeezing my father as much as possible. I could feel the warmth of his body. My hand brushed her skin, level with her pelvis. He didn't move. I let my fingers slide down her thigh, to the side, above her bikini line and stopped there. I could feel the gaze of my uncle who did not miss a thing of the scene. I looked up at him and discovered that he had lowered his panties and took his cock in hand. He jerked off slowly, looking naughty, playing with his penis which he pinched with his fingers with one hand while stroking his balls with another.Excited and encouraged by my uncle's demeanor, I traced my fingers up my dad's warped jersey to reach the bump in the front. I put my fingers down slowly to appreciate the contents. I could feel this piece of flesh swelling from the contact of my hand. It filled my whole hand and the glans protruded and seemed to want to free itself from the fabric. I made a slight pressure grabbing this stake and began to jerk this father's cock very gently. Still no reaction from my father. I felt a hand slip under my panties and make its way between my buttocks. It was my uncle who came to have fun with my puck. He slowly lowered my panties, taking care not to make a noise. The situation excited me terribly, the fear of being surprised, the forbidden ... Quickly, the hand was quickly replaced by a wet and soft sensation: my uncle had stretched out in the opposite direction and had plunged his head between my legs to stuck his tongue into it. An intense heat invaded me and made my cock harden to its maximum. The scene was mind-blowing: I threw my hand, Brabant, my father, naked on the beach, while my uncle ate his ass. I couldn't go back. Quite to suffer the wrath of my father, I had to try everything for everything. By dint of jerking off my father, his cock took a considerable size and began to stretch the bikini line. He could no longer pretend to sleep, it was no longer believable. He parted his eyes and stared at me, smiling, looking vicious. Without a word, I began to direct my head towards her pelvis and I placed my head on her lower abdomen. I would slowly draw the drawstring of his jersey to defend the fabric and allow myself to lower it. I removed cm by cm his jersey which put no resistance. His cock appeared like a trophy, straight, hard and well-veined.It should easily be 20cm, the same width as my uncle's. She will free herself from the fabric and click on her lower abdomen. I only had to extend my tongue to come and touch his penis. What I did without delay, making sure to push his penis between my impatient lips. My uncle stood up to watch me suck my father and while leaning near me, took ...

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