Ryan drove toward the secret lab with the directions Jenkins had given him. John was between his legs to be safe. Already both of them were hard as rocks, but they had to keep their minds straight. There was a mission to finish. In the back seat, Harold was still trying to wrap his mind around the fact that he had been kidnapped by a giant, bear of a man who had the power to shrink things. There was also his son, who was only about 6 inches tall. Like the other two, Harold's cock was stiff as well, but he wasn't sure which hunk was causing it. Ryan was so massive and strong, but John was adorable. Harold was wondering if he could secretly jerk off, when the car stopped.
There was a nondescript concrete building, the size of a barn. Jenkins was standing in the door. Ryan unbuckled and grabbed John as he got out of the car. Jenkins, or as he wanted to be called by the name Ryan had given him, Little Man, ran up and jumped into Ryan's arms. Ryan held his two boys in his arms and kissed them. Little man saw that Ryan was hard and got down and unzipped his jeans to suck him off, while Ryan licked John's cock. Harold watched this scene and couldn't wait. He pulled his own cock out and started stroking. Ryan felt John shoot on his tongue, and then shot his massive load down little man's throat, while little man shot on the ground. They all tried to recover when they saw a splatter of white liquid against the car window. Ryan smiled as he walked around and opened the door. Harold was lying there, smiling.
There was a nondescript concrete building, the size of a barn. Jenkins was standing in the door. Ryan unbuckled and grabbed John as he got out of the car. Jenkins, or as he wanted to be called by the name Ryan had given him, Little Man, ran up and jumped into Ryan's arms. Ryan held his two boys in his arms and kissed them. Little man saw that Ryan was hard and got down and unzipped his jeans to suck him off, while Ryan licked John's cock. Harold watched this scene and couldn't wait. He pulled his own cock out and started stroking. Ryan felt John shoot on his tongue, and then shot his massive load down little man's throat, while little man shot on the ground. They all tried to recover when they saw a splatter of white liquid against the car window. Ryan smiled as he walked around and opened the door. Harold was lying there, smiling.