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Mila?" Jungkook said to my right, staring wide-eyed at me getting r@iled by his father. He looked up at his dad.














"What are you doing Dad? She's my friend!" he said.














"Showing you how to f**k a woman, son," Mr. Min said, still p0unding into me from behind. He pulled a fistful of my hair back and groped my a55cheek in his other hand, fingers d!gging into my fIesh. "Mila likes to be f**ked like the sIut she is, doesn't she?"












My pu55y cI6nched, and I m0@ned in response.














"Sit down, Jungkook. Let me show you how much she loves it to get f**ked by your dad's c0*k."












Jungkook stared at us like we were f**king crazy, but I had seen his c0*k before and had s**ked him off one too many times in my early college days.















He was big, just like his father was, and I wouldn't mind it. Hell, at least not when I was high off ecstasy and so close to an 0rg@sm.















"Sit," Yoongi ordered his son, tone harsher, then gently pulled my hair back and whispered into my ear, "You're going to be a good girl for me, right? You're going to do as I say?"














Again, my pu55y cI6nched around him. I nodded, staring at Jungkook and reaching out. "Please, give it to me. I want to s**k you off like I used to while your father f**ks me from behind."













Jungkook h@rdened in his jeans. He glanced between us a couple of times. Then, to my surprise, Jungkook lay down in front of me, pulling his hard c0*k out of his p@nts and str0king it. Before I could stop myself and because Yoongi wasn't doing anything to stop me, I dipped my head to take Jungkook into my mouth. He laced his hand into my hair and grunted, eyes closing softly.











"F***ck," Jungkook gr0aned, pushing my head down further onto his c0*k and finally relaxing.














As he hit the back of my thr0@t, I g@gged and tried to pull my head back, but his hands wouldn't let me off of him until he was fully inside.
















"S**k it off, Mila. Just how you used to," he ordered.
















"Sorry i forgot" i said








"WHATT!!" He said in shocking tone.






" Kidding 😏 hehe" i tease him.








I did as I was told, and Yoongi grabbed a fistful of my hair from behind and b0unced my head up and down on his son's c0*k.













My pu55y tightened as he continued to f**k me harder and harder. Sp!t and drool dripped out of my mouth, slobber coating my chin and my eyes becoming watery.
















My legs trembled; my fingers dug into Jungkook's th!ghs.
















"Come in my mouth," I begged when he finally let me breathe.













I pushed my head back down on him again, stared up at him through glossy eyes, and gargled on his c0*k, feeling Yoongi stiffen behind me. He was close, and I knew that as soon as he and his son came inside of me, I would tip over the edge.











Jungkook grunted, his warm c*m shooting down my thr0at. I s**ked his c0*k,













wanting every last drop inside of me, and swaII0wed like a sIut, just like his father taught me. I looked up at him, pulled his c0*k out of my thr0at, and let it smack against his th!gh.













Mr. Min r@mmed into me one last time and buried his c0*k as deep as he could, coming into my pu55y. I curled my toes and m0@ned out, coming with him, wave after wave of pI6asure rushing through my entire body until I felt numb.








And this night was far from over.


THE END

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