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Once past the sphincter muscle, Kevin shoved his dick deep into me. My legs began to shake as he penetrated me. I could feel the ridge of his helmeted cock-head as it slid into my love channel until his bushy cock-hair was pressed tightly against my cheeks. "This, Mr. Norman, is what the O'Brien brothers call "Full Service", Kevin said and soon he was in since with his brother: both pushing in and pulling out in unison. Cliff couldn't hold back any more and filled my mouth and throat with glob after glob of hot sex juice. When I had drained him dry and had licked his cock clean, Cliff dropped to his knees and took my hard, hot cock into his mouth swallowing it to its base. With Cliff sucking me, I could straighten up a little, and Kevin, as he continued to plunge his cock in and out of my ass, bent over and began to gently kiss the back of my neck and my shoulders. I couldn't take any more and unloaded my sperm deep down Cliff's throat. "That's it, baby. It feels so good when your ass muscles tighten as you shoot your load down my brother's throat. That's all I need," Kevin said as he shot his load deep inside of me. When Kevin finally pulled his half-spent ram-rod out of me, I turned around and hungrily cleaned all the remaining love juice off his beautiful cock. Meanwhile, Cliff spread my cheeks and sucked his brother's cum out of my love-hole. "Mr. Norman," Kevin said. "From now on, you get a special discount at The O'Brien Brother's Full Service Garage." I now take my car to the brothers with the slightest excuse, and I always get "full service" just as the name of their garage says.