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The hotel suite smelled like money. Not just class — not just expensive — but the type of twisted, filthy wealth that doesn’t ask questions. It commands. Velvet chairs, marble floors, whiskey decanters untouched. All waiting for what was about to happen. Rodrigo was the first one to show up, wearing tight jeans that hugged his thighs and a white tank top he hadn’t bothered to iron. He looked cocky. He was cocky. He’d been here before — back in PLB-33 — when the rich daddy first invited him and his jock friends to show off. But this time? This time, the stakes were higher. This time, there was a plan. Next came Marius and Ricardo, the other two jocks from the original trio. They slapped Rodrigo’s back, laughed about the flight, and dropped their duffel bags by the bed. None of them asked where the daddy was. They already knew. He was in the next room. Waiting. On his knees. Eager. The three boys stripped slowly, intentionally. They didn’t speak much — just exchanged smirks and strokes as they began warming themselves up. Their skin glowed under the dimmed chandelier light. Latino heat in a rich man’s playpen. Then the door clicked. Sebastian had arrived. Tall, confident, already shirtless under an open button-up. His presence was a shift in the room’s gravity. He wasn’t like Sebas — the conflicted straight friend from PLB-33. No. Sebastian was pure top energy. Open. Dominant. Vocal. The kind of boy who commands the room without yelling. He didn’t speak right away. Just looked at the three boys slowly stroking on the bed. Then at the door behind him. “Bring him in,” he said. And from the hallway, the daddy crawled in. Naked. Collared. His face already flushed, lips parted, hands tied behind his back. He was older, elegant, but twisted in the best way. He wasn’t here to be serviced — he was here to be used. Sebastian leaned in close, pulled the daddy’s face up by the jaw. “You wanted Latino milk? From chamitos?” he asked. The daddy nodded, trembling. “Then beg.” What followed was a worship session like no other. Rodrigo and the other two stood around the bed, stroking slowly, aiming, edging. Sebastian stayed close to the daddy, whispering filth into his ear. Calling out names. Giving orders. Occasionally, he’d stroke his own thick cock just enough to remind the daddy who was in charge. Every boy had his moment. Ricardo teased his cock just inches from the daddy’s lips, denying him. Marius slapped his face with it, laughing at the way he whimpered. Rodrigo, always the show-off, whispered “this one’s for Venezuela” before shoving two fingers in the daddy’s mouth, making him suck. But in the end, it was Sebastian who led the finale. “Now,” he growled. And the room exploded. Shot after shot of hot Latino cum landed on the daddy’s face — across his cheek, in his beard, dripping from his forehead. The three boys stood over him like victorious gods, their cocks twitching, their chests heaving. Sebastian came last. Thick. Powerful. Right over the daddy’s open mouth. The room fell silent, except for the daddy moaning in gratitude. Eyes rolled back. Covered in their seed. Sebastian lit a cigarette. “Good boys,” he said, zipping up. “Let’s get paid.” ]]> Fri 11 Jul 2025 19:56:10 +0200 https://www.gayporntube.com/video/1875372/tributo-al-papi-por-parte-de-chamos-queriendo-money