It Was Only Fair

"Can't... fucking... stop..!" Your little brother said as he slowly, reluctantly, crawled toward his father's naked, sweaty ass. This was the perfect punishment for both of them. Last week your brother smashed a vase and blamed it on you, and your father believed him - as always! 

But now they're getting what's coming to them both since you've finally mastered that hypnosis spell you've been practicing all month.

"What the fuck is happening, son?!" Your father said, shouting back to his youngest son. He couldn't pull himself upright, jutting his ass, fully exposing his pucker as his son crawled closer.

Meanwhile, you were standing just out of sight, eagerly fisting your cock as you listened to the panicked protests of the two. When you finally heard your brother's cries for help being buried inside your father's fat ass you had to let go of your dick, nearly shooting then and there. No, you were going to wait for the next part of the spell, blowing your wad to the sounds of your brother getting fucked by your father's fat dick instead.