Dad MacDongus falls silent for a moment. He stares off into space with his giant cock still stretching my hole. My pitiful whimpers go unnoticed.
Losing Tad was the worst that ever happened to me, he finally says. His brutal thrusts have halted. I pant, grateful for the chance for my ass to adjust to his enormous manhood. MacDongus men dont take many breaks, I've noticed.
My father was so into having a giant prick that sometimes he acted like a giant prick, too, Dad MacDongus says. He screwed Tads folks so bad on their lease that they lost everything they put into the property he was renting them. They packed up their truck and left with nothing to show for a summer of hard work. I never saw Tad again, he says, his deep voice suddenly hoarse.
What did you do?, I ask, concerned. Dad clears his throat several times before answering. He sounds oddly choked.
Losing Tad was the worst that ever happened to me, he finally says. His brutal thrusts have halted. I pant, grateful for the chance for my ass to adjust to his enormous manhood. MacDongus men dont take many breaks, I've noticed.
My father was so into having a giant prick that sometimes he acted like a giant prick, too, Dad MacDongus says. He screwed Tads folks so bad on their lease that they lost everything they put into the property he was renting them. They packed up their truck and left with nothing to show for a summer of hard work. I never saw Tad again, he says, his deep voice suddenly hoarse.
What did you do?, I ask, concerned. Dad clears his throat several times before answering. He sounds oddly choked.