[SWEET DISCIPLINE]
Mr. Nguyen had a peculiar way of disciplining his two sons. Even now that both of them are eighteen and nineteen respectively, he would still deploy the same way of managing their behavior when they were young.
Like today, both of them were playing ball inside the house. Their rowdy gimmicks in the living room caused a flower vase to fall down and break.
As soon as Mr. Nguyen found out about the broken ceramic, he immediately called for his sons. Both were already naked, as if already knowing their fate.
They stood apologetically in front of their father with their backs facing him. Mr. Nguyen was already holding a paddle.
"Whose mistake was this?" he asked.
The older pointed to his brother, "it was him. He was the one who threw the ball before it broke!"
"Shut up! It was him Dad! It was him!" the younger retorted angrily.
The father whacked his sons' behinds, two paddles per buttock.
"How many times did I tell you not to turn on on each other!" Mr. Nguyen scolded.
"Sorry Dad," the sons chorused.
"Go kiss and make up," the father commanded.
Without whim, the two teenagers faced each other, their cocks already semi-hard, and locked lips with each other.
"What do you say to each other?" Mr. Nguyen asked.
"I'm sorry bro..." the older brother muttered dearly as they embraced, "I love you..."
"I love you too..." the younger replied as he knelt in front of his brother and sucked his cock.
The father smiled at his sons as they pleasured each other. He is sure that another mischief will be committed by his sons.
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