CLICK, CLICK, ZIIIIIP. XXXXI.- UAAAH… AYY UF… Oooh 🫃

And he tells me:

Angel or Lali: Son-in-law, please. I thought I'd never say this. If you need to pee, don't waste time going to the bathroom. Don't think about it and right now, just as I'm on my knees, PISS ON ME, I promise to drink every last drop, I swear. As soon as you're done, lie down, get hard again, and please, PLEASE, fuck me. I have a lot of anxiety and this is what I need you to do, but don't leave me like this without fucking me for another second, buaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, buuuuuuuaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, it's unbearable, my ass is even itching, asking for cock. I think that in all the years I've been fucking you, I've never done this to you. Poooor favooooooooorrrrrrrrrrr.

And completely without pride, he surrenders again, hugging my feet and kissing them.

He was right, he had fucked me and fucked me a lot because when he had his dick at the ready, he always ended up inside my mouth or ass. It would be very cruel to leave him like this, and it would be like wasting a hard-on, which wouldn't recover later. Definitely, I give him reason.

Topsecret: Let's go, FATHER-IN-LAW (now it had a morbid charm to call him that), lift your head, open your mouth, and stay 30 cm away from the tip of my cock, I'm going to piss on you from above and inside your mouth, and you'll drink it all.

The first burst was direct to the throat for about 5 seconds, and I checked that he was drinking it, the next seconds were on his tits and the stump he had between his legs, and the last ones all over his face and head, like that, without warning him to close his eyes. For me, it meant a lot, it was pissing on the king of the world who was at my feet. He had pissed in my mouth the day after the muscle championship, but I had never pissed on anyone before.

Next, I lay down. He got between my legs to suck me off while trying to dry his eyes, he didn't want to waste a second "the slut".

When he was hard, I put him next to me and started to fuck him, not fast, not slow, ZAAAAAAAAAAAAAS, until my balls crashed against him. I started to pull out and push back in, without pause, but without rushing.

You had to hear his moans every time I entered: UUUUAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

The sound he made when my cock reached the end: AYYYY UFFF,

and when I pulled out: OOOOOOOooooooooooHHH.

UUUUAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH… AYYYY UFFF… OOOOOOOooooooooooHHH

UUUUAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH… AYYYY UFFF… OOOOOOOooooooooooHHH

UUUUAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH… AYYYY UFFF… OOOOOOOooooooooooHHH

UUUUAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH… AYYYY UFFF… OOOOOOOooooooooooHHH

UUUUAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH… AYYYY UFFF… OOOOOOOooooooooooHHH

He couldn't pronounce any words, his moans were continuous.

As I kept fucking him, I approached his ear, sucked on it, and told him: "is this what you wanted to feel, eh Angel, every centimeter slowly inside and every centimeter slowly outside...