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Ice-cream.
Who doesn't love ice-cream?
Especially when it comes with the offer of buy one, get one free.
Like a complimentary ice-cream deal, Uzair was currently experiencing the offer of receiving Jaskirat alongside Hamza, in a nearly drained hotel jacuzzi.
Hamza's mouth muffled the sounds of Uzair's jerky whimpers and moans, as he used one hand to stroke the latter's hardened cock half-immersed in the extremely shallow water. Behind them, Jaskirat drove into Uzair with the cocky grin of a fratboy, who was having too much fun at a frat party.
"AH! Ngh!—" Uzair's voice echoed across empty bathhouse as Hamza released his hand and unlatched his lips from the other man's, a string of glossy saliva connecting them.
"Yes, just like that..." Hamza groaned hearing the angelic moans, and steered down to lick and trace his tongue over Uzair's nipple. He circled it using his tongue, twice, before teasing a sharp bite, making Uzair squirm and twitch forward into his shoulder.
"Leave some for me too, Hamzu," Jaskirat growled from the back, slowing his thrusts, only to grab hold of Uzair's hair and pull his head back sharply and lick across the side of his neck.
Poor Uzair, at the peak of his stimulation, could only gasp in desperation for it to end,
"I-ngh! P-please—!"
His words cut off with a high pitched whine coming from his own throat when Jaskirat abruptly pulled his own dick out from his heat out of nowhere.
Uzair, too dazed to see the exchange between the twins, bucked in shock as he was flipped onto his back over the white tiles of the bath, an electric shiver traveling down his spine.
He grunted as Jaskirat slowly crawled on top of his chest, straddling him to nearly sit on his chest, his dick now resting on Uzair's lips instead.
"Open."
His husky command ignited a new fire of desire in Uzair's belly, as he slowly parted his lips for Jaskirat to feed him his cock with a salacious smirk on his face.
"Good boy...." he cooed, fisting a hand in Uzair's hair again, "Now, be good for Hamza too, okay?"
Uzair could only whine in confusion around the cock in his mouth, before his eyes widened as Hamza thrust in his thick member without any preamble, making him keen like a slut around Jaskirat.
His back struggled to arch upwards at the sudden entrance of Hamza, as Jaskirat was pinning his entire torso down with his body weight, essentially reducing him to a teary, writhing mess in the half feet of water on the ceramic tiles.
In the back, Hamza ground into Uzair deeply with his heavy cock, hitting his prostate repeatedly without mercy. While in the front, Jaskirat tugged on Uzair's hair to bob his head back and forth, making him suck and drool around his dick.
The brothers continued their relentless torture on Uzair, until he was reduced to moaning like a cheap whore, wailing from the back of his throat due to his stuffed mouth.
"Aww, does baby want to cum already?" Jaskirat's mocking voice came from top while his drool-coated balls continued to slap Uzair's chin.
"What about it, Hamza? Do we let him cum?"
"I don't see why not..." Hamza huffed as he slammed himself in, his eyes falling on Uzair's trembling cock, all flushed with pre-cum and painfully erect, balls tightened.
"Then, you're in luck today, baby~"
Jaskirat's hold loosened on Uzair's locks, and moved to instead caress his head softly.
Without turning his head, Jaskirat leaned back from his position, immediately latching onto Uzair's sensitive shaft with right hand twisted upside down. Hamza, on the other end, remained buried in Uzair, but then reached down to grab ahold of his balls to play with them instead.
Uzair was positively sobbing around Jaskirat's thick cock, stomach twitching with every harsh breath, as the brothers worked together to stroke his overstimulated sex towards the edge.
"Mmmf—!" Uzair jerked upwards violently, gagging around the dick in his mouth even more, as he heavily panted through his nose while his flushed cock spurted out hot cum across his stomach—some of it landing on Jaskirat's outstretched hand and Hamza's pelvis.
Slowly, as Uzair's fuzzy worldview began to clear itself, Jaskirat pulled his cock out from his mouth which made Uzair cough and sputter weakly, before letting out a surprised moan as Hamza resumed his plowing without any notice.
"Tired already? That won't do, we still have more rounds to go...."