Family Bonding
And here's the final part of the series. Goofy finally came to terms with these new, bubbling emotions he's been having towards his son and Max gives him quite the reward for his bravery~
Things will never be the same between the two, but they sure don't mind it~
Summer break is halfway over before Max and the gang has to go back to college, the whole time they were wondering what people would think of their new bods. They didn’t have to wait long since their DMs have been blowing up with messages all week, most of them from people they met at college.
The trio enjoyed their own new bodies so much that they decided to… ‘share’ if you will~
Each of them made a shared ‘Chirper’ account where they would post stuff like ‘how their day has been’, ‘workout routines’, ‘prefered foods’, etc, mostly daily stuff that encompasses all three of them, and of course the occasional shout outs to ‘Big Bob’s Gym’ and ‘Bulk Up’ being the reasons they have such amazing forms. But most of all, sharing pics of their new, hard, mighty physiques for all to see.
Max himself gained quite a bit of confidence boost from that, guess having his friends with him helped. Now he actively looks for and wears the type of clothing that shows off his bod the most without being ‘publicly indecent’, while at home, he tends to wear either very little or nothing at all. Especially during laundry days, god knows how many times Goofy caught his son casually leaning on the kitchen counter bottomless with that juicy ass and appetizing cock and balls on full display. Not that he minded, much.
But things were about to get interesting between father and son, pretty soon~
“Man, look at all these messages. They haven’t stopped all weak!” Max exclaimed in both shock and excitement. He, Bobby, and PJ were once again gathered at Max’s place to hang out.
“Imagine what will happen once we go back to campus.” Bobby added with a gleeful smirk. Surprisingly, he didn’t become as bulky and huge as Max and PJ, but he sure became super ripped and buff, especially that paunch belly of his, it basically disappeared overnight, replaced with a solid row of abs.
“Honestly, that is kinda scary.” PJ was a bit worried, unlike his two friends. “All the questions, the hounding, it’s gonna be a bit much, don’t you think?”
“Pssh, naaaahhh!” Max waved off dismissively. “If they ask, we’ll just say what we say in our Chirper posts. Simple as that.” He then hooked an arm around PJ, pulling him close, nuzzling his snout against the feline’s cheek. “Although, I wouldn’t mind telling them what really happened~”
“Absolutely NOT!” PJ barked loudly, shoving a finger against Max’s nose.
“HAHA! Relax, I was just joking! Jeez, loosen up a bit~” Max assured his friend, adding a cute smooch to the cheek for good measure. Ever since that time with Bobby, the three of them have become a bit more casual, and a little affectionate, with each other.
*Knock knock knock* “Boys!” Goofy called out before opening the door and peaking into the room. “You fellas need anything in here?”
“Nah, dad! We’re good!” Max replied pretty casually.
“No thanks, Mr. Goof!” PJ and Bobby replied in unison.
“Alrighty! I’ll catch ya later, then!” With a goodbye and his signature laugh, he left the trio to their devices. But behind the door, he leaned against it, hand on his chest as his heart threatened to burst out. “Oh gorsh…” He muttered to himself as the image of his son’s and his friends’ magnificent bods was basically seared into the back of his eyes, and the scents in there were just way too much. In a very good way.
He just shook his head to clear his mind, and failing, before adjusting the growing lump in his pants and really leaving to get to work. “Oh, I’m such a bad father…”
At the office, Goofy was busy typing away at his computer, his cubicle filled with pictures of himself with Max, Pete, and other friends and their families on outings, hang out spots, restaurants, etc. Plus a few other office decorations.
Although, today specifically, he couldn’t focus. His mind was on his son. The way he bulked up like that, so fast, it was almost unnatural, definitely more than a ‘growth spurt’ or ‘hormones’ could do. But he wasn’t too worried since Max, and his friends, did get themselves checked and nothing was wrong with them, just a bunch of healthy young men keeping themselves fit.
And what ‘fit’ bods they had… seeing Max’s magnificent buffness made him… feel things. Things that no father should feel for their flesh-n-blood. And it didn’t help matters whenever he got close to his son, especially after a hard workout, the way Max’s body glistening beautifully with sweat, the rolling and pumping of those muscles, and that scent of his boy’s did that leave Goofy drooling.
“Ey, Goofy!” Goofy jumped in his seat before twirling around to see one of his co-workers addressing him. “You good there, man?”
“Oh? Oh y-yeah! Yeah! Just, uhm… deadlines, hehe, ah-yuck!” Goofy tried playing it off, making sure to stay at an angle where his boner was not visible.
“Alright. That aside, the boss has something planned for us, but only for a lucky few.” Goofy tilted his head, waiting for his co-worker to continue. “So, the boss is gonna choose some folks to do some remote work, you know, at home, away from the office.” That made Goofy’s expression perk up. Then the guy leaned in to whisper to him. “And, you didn’t hear this from me, but I think the boss might choose you to be one of the lucky ones.” He give the canine a few pats on the shoulder and a wink. “Keep up the good work and I’m sure you’ll get it~” Then finally walked away.
Oh yeah, NOW Goofy was super focused.
A few days later, at dinner. “Wait, really!?” Max asked his dad, excitement making his face glow. Of course, he was completely shirtless with nothing but a jockstrap to (barely) cover his junk.
“Ey-yup! Gonna do all my work from home, from now on.” Goofy said pridefully, chest puffed out and looking a bit smug. To his credit, he did work pretty hard to impress his superiors and so it was no surprise that he was chosen to be some of the few who get to work remotely for the time being.
“That’s amazing, dad!” Max jumped up from his seat and grabbed his dad in a tight hug.
“G-Glad you’re… happy…” Goofy groaned as his bones creaked in distress.
“Oh, hehe. Sorry.” Max apologized as he let his dad go before sitting back down. “But still, that’s amazing news! We can hang out together again, like old times!”
For some reason, that caught Goofy off guard. “You… you mean that? You’d like to spend more time with me?”
“Uh, yeah! I mean, sure, I’ve been spending a lot of time with my friends, the gym, etc, but I always wanted to spend more time with you dad.” Max leaned back as he bashfully rubbed the back of his head, a faint blush coloring his cheeks. “But you were always busy with work and such, as well. I… miss spending time with you, you know, just the two of us.”
That brought tears to Goofy’s eyes, now it was his turn to grab Max in a tight hug. “I’ll always be there, Maxie. Whenever you need.”
“I know dad. Right back atcha.” Max returned the hug, albeit a softer one this time. After about a minute of the father and son hug, they finally separated and enjoyed the last bits of their dinner.
Over the next few days, it truly was mostly about Max and Goofy, the two spending as much time together as possible, Max even began including his dad in his usual morning routines and workouts, of course he had to lower the intensity vastly so that his dad could catch up.
“Phew! Now that was a pretty good one, huh dad?” Max asked with a wide smile on his face, his tank top soaked in sweat.
“Oh… *huff, huff* Yeah, just… *huff* let me catch my… *wheeze* breath…” Goofy was having a very hard time just standing up, legs wobbling and arms felt number than jelly, while every muscle in his body basically screamed in agony.
“Come on, dad! You’re getting better at this!” Max encouraged his dad as he grabbed Goofy in a firm headlock, pressing his face against his own, sweat pecs. “A bit more and you can even catch up!”
“Ooohhh…” Goofy groaned softly and a little bit in distress. Being this close to his son was always a dangerous gamble for him. His nose was literally right against Max’s chest, not to mention how his hot sweat felt rubbing against his face. He couldn’t help himself and took a deep, but discrete breath of his son’s manly scent.
“Come on, let’s hit the shower!” Max pulled away, giving his dad a firm smack to the back. Almost causing the older canine to tumble forward.
“S-Shower? Together?” Goofy’s mind almost exploded, just imagining himself running his hands all over Max’s mighty bod almost made him cum in his pants, right then and there.
Luckily, they had to shower separately since Max was a bit too big to share the shower with, both a relief and a missed opportunity for Goofy. While Max was distracted, Goofy’s eyes fell on his son’s sweat-soaked jockstrap, and the evil thoughts returned. “Hey, Maxie! I’m, uh… just gonna put our dirty clothes in the washer until you’re done!” He didn’t wait for Max’s reply as he swiped that jock from the ground, as well as the rest of Max’s clothes.
Once he was in front of the washer, he knew that Max was gonna be a while, those ‘hard to reach places’ are always a chore for someone of that bulk. Taking the chance, he shoved his nose right into the Max’s jockstrap, taking deep huffs of the young man’s thick musk. “Ooohhh, Maxie~” Goofy whined in delight, his body shivering as he grabbed his cock with the other hand, jerking himself hard and fast.
He knew he was a bad man and a bad father for doing this, but it just felt way too good to pass up. He needed his son’s musk, almost like a drug at this point, he couldn’t function properly without the image or scent of Max in his mind. Luckily, it didn’t take long for him to bust a satisfyingly big load, spraying the floor with rope after thick, long rope with his cum, even hitting the wall a few times.
But just at that moment. “Hey, dad!” Max’s head peeked into the room, still wet and dripping from his shower. “You in here?”
“YES!” Goofy barked nervously, his voice cracking a bit. Standing stiffly as he faced his son, with Max’s jock hidden behind his back, with his spent, still leaking cock stuffed hurriedly back in his shorts.
“Have seen a, uhm… a… ‘toy’... in my room?” Max stuttered over his words, trying to find the right ones. His face almost completely red.
“Toy?”
“Yeah, it’s uhm… a big toy…”
Now it was Goofy’s turn to blush as well. “Uh, nope! Didn’t see it! Aren’t you too old for ‘toys’?”
“Very funny, dad.” Max replied with a deadpan tone. “Anyways, I’m done. Your turn now.”
“Gotcha!” Goofy gave his son a wide grin and the ‘OK’ gesture, but once Max was out of sight, he let out a deep sigh of relief. “That was way too close.” Then looked at Max’s jockstrap in his hand, his post-nut-clarity finally allowing the guilt of his action to settle in. “Ugh…” He groaned in disgust at himself before tossing the jock into the laundry basket as he walked out of the room.
That weekend, Goofy was sitting in his room-turned-office, going through some papers, he let out a small yawn as it was getting pretty late, and he almost never left his room all day. As he let out a deep huff of frustration through his nose, Max walked in, carrying a couple mugs of coffee. “Hey Mr. Office-Man~ Still hard at work?” He teased as he set one of the mugs on Goofy’s desk.
“Hehe, ah-hyuck, yeah. You’d think I’d have less work now.” Goofy chuckled as he took his mug, taking a small sip.
“Any important deadlines?”
“Nope. Just don’t wanna let the work pile up.”
There was a small silence between the two, nothing but the sounds of tapping on the keyboard and occasional sipping of coffee… then Max put his own mug on the desk, beside his dads. “Since there isn’t anything too important on the horizon…” Then suddenly pulled Goofy’s chair away from the desk, with his dad still on it.
“Wah, Maxie! What are you-” Goofy’s complaints dyed in his throat when he noticed that his son wore nothing but that jockstrap he liked… and how Max straddled his lap, making sure not to put all of his weight on his dad. “M-Maxie…?”
“1) You’ve been working too hard. 2) It’s the weekend, you should give yourself a little of a break. 3)...” Max leaned in, gently pressing his snout against his dad’s. “I know what you’ve been doing when you thought I wasn’t looking.”
And just like that, Goofy was sweating bullets, tugging at the collar of his shirt. “Uhm… *gulp* What kind of… t-things?”
“Oh, I don’t know… like sniffing my jockstrap and jerking off to it?” Goofy’s expression of horror told his son everything. “And how you keep ogling me and my friends when we hang out?” Despite trying to sound tough, Max couldn’t help the nervous chuckle and his own fierce blush on his face. “Also, I know it was you who took my dildo. You really need to be more subtle with things like that.” He leaned in a bit more, his and Goofy’s noses now smooshed together. “Or did you want me to catch you?”
“M-Maxie, wait… I-I-I can explain-MPH!?” He didn’t get the chance. Not with Max’s lips locked against his. His whole body locked from shock, but even when he relaxed… he didn’t push his son away. He closed his eyes, opened up, and let Max kiss him deeper for about a minute or so longer. When they broke the kiss, a string of spit hanging between them, they looked deeply and lovingly into each other’s eyes. “Max… this is wrong…”
“Then why does it feel so right? I know you’re feeling it too~” The two of them looked down, and sure enough, both were pretty hard. “Look, dad, I’m not mad. Nervous, yes, but not mad.” Max leaned back, his hands resting on Goofy’s shoulders. “In fact, it’s… flattering. I mean, I became so hot and sexy that even my dad wants me, hehe… Gosh, that sounded so wrong out loud, haha!” He laughed a bit at the last part, but was relieved when Goofy laughed as well.
“I really don’t know what’s gotten into me, Max. I guess I’ve been alone for a while, especially after my break up with Sylvia.” Goofy tried explaining as he rubbed the back of his head.
“So, you’re a lonely, pent up man. Nothing wrong with that.” Max teased as he nuzzled his and Goofy’s noses together. “As your son, it’s my duty to help you out~”
“A-Are you sure? It won’t be… weird?”
“Dad. I think we’re way past ‘weird’ at this point. You did your thing ‘behind my back’ but I knew and let you do because it felt nice. We’re both weird in our own ways.”
The two shared a small, amused chuckle at that, but then it was back to the nose nuzzles and lovingly staring into each other’s eyes. “Alright Max. I trust ya.”
“That’s what I wanted to hear~” With his dad’s permission given, Max wasted no time getting down to his knees, between Goofy’s legs, licking his lips as he undid Goofy’s pants… and pulled out that juicy, long cock. “Holy shit, dad! With equipment like this, I’m surprised I didn’t have siblings!” Max marveled at his dad’s size, it was quite slim, but almost 14-15 inches long, with very low-hanging balls, each the size of an egg, a pretty big pair of eggs. “Where do you hide it all? How!?”
“Language, Maxie.” Goofy reprimanded, his hands covering his face with embarrassment from Max just bombarding him with praises like that.
“Yeah, yeah, I gotcha~ Damn…” Max huffed out, preparing himself to take that cock. He first started slow, making oral love to the fat, thick head with some gentle sucks, kisses, a few laps here and there, occasionally dipping the tip of his tongue into the slit to get some of that tasty pre. ‘Oh fuck… I’m blowing the cock that made me…’ That strange thought flashed in Max’s head, which made what he was doing more taboo, but way more fun.
“Ooohhh, Max…” Goofy moaned, biting his lower lip as his body just went limp from the sensation. It’s been way too long since he was given this kind of attention, even when he was seeing Sylvia back at college they didn’t do anything like this. He truly missed this, at this point, it didn’t matter that the one blowing him was his own son or not. “OH! Ffffff-mmmm!” He barely stopped himself from cursing when Max finally began taking the rest of him in his mouth.
Max was about halfway down when he noticed how his dad was so close to cursing, finding the idea amusing, he now made it his mission to blow his dad’s mind so much that he would curse as loud as possible. And so, he upped up the ante. Suddenly shoving his face right into Goofy’s crotch, taking all of him right down his throat.
“OOOHHGG!” And that did Goofy in. Grabbing onto Max’s head firmly and letting out a deep groan as his balls pulled up, releasing a fierce torrent of cum right down his son’s throat.
The quickness caught Max off guard, but he stayed in place, dutifully swallowing everything his dad offered. And Goofy, offered a LOT, Max was just gulping and gulping and gulping some more, with barely any sign of Goofy’s orgasm slowing down. But about a solid minute of constant splooging, Goofy was finally done, his body going limp once again as he leaned back, huffing for breath.
Max stayed lodged down on his dad’s crotch, making sure that he swallowed everything before finally pulling away. “Pah! Oh gosh… *gulp* man, that was a lot…” Max laughed, mostly in disbelief. “Again, how am I an only child if you jizz out gallons like that!?”
“Hehe, sorry.” Goofy said bashfully, a satisfied smile on his face.
“Don’t worry about it, dad. Although that was quite the ‘late night dinner’, hehe.” Max chuckled as he stood up, showing that his belly was visibly full and slightly pushing out from the sheer amount of his dad’s load. “Hope that helped ya calm down a bit, dad.” Then walked around Goofy to leave the room. “Good night da-”
“Wait!” Goofy suddenly grabbed his son’s hand. “Um… h-how about… I return the favor?”
That clearly was not something Max expected, judging from the blush on his face. “Uh… are you sure, dad? I’m not exactly ‘beginner friendly’.”
Goofy just smiled and spun around on his chair as he pulled Max close. “As your dad, it’s my duty to make you feel good.” He repeated Max’s words right back at him. “Besides, since you were offering, I’m not going to pass this chance.” And then yanked his son’s jockstrap down, Max’s cock springing out and papping him right on the nose. “Oof! Hehe, a-hyuck! Seems like someone’s excited~”
“Y-Yeah, hehe…” Max stood still, letting his father do his thing.
With the object of his desires, one of them at least, right in front of his face, Goofy admired Max’s cock for a few seconds, before leaning in and taking a few sniffs at the tip, letting out a deep moan of appreciation before taking the head into his mouth. “Mmmm~” He hummed happily as the taste was exactly as he expected, sweet and salty, he copied what Max did for him, paying some attention to the head and slit first, and judging by Max’s moans, he was doing a pretty good job.
The real challenge was taking more of it. But he was going to try his best. Slowly he went down, taking inch after inch into his mouth until the thick head touched his throat. He took a deep breath to prepare himself… then went down, his gag-reflexes triggered almost instantly, the moment Max’s cockhead popped into his throat. “Woah, dad! Easy! Take your time!” Max urgently instructed, resting his hand on Goofy’s shoulder.
But Goofy was not going to back down, he was going to be a good dad and give his son the best blowjob he could muster!... That sounded wrong in his head, but he didn’t care! Slowly bobbing his head back and forth over Max’s cock, sucking and slurping hard on it, paying close attention to the head and underside of the shaft, one hand resting on Max’s muscular thigh for balance and the other was busy rolling his son’s balls in his palm.
“Mmmm-fuck… daaaddd~” Max moaned deeply, mouth slack open and his tongue flopped out, panting like an excited dog as drool dripped down his mouth and on Goofy’s head, not like he noticed since he was too focused. His hips suddenly began moving, slowly at first as he humped his cock back and forth inside Goofy’s mouth, one hand on his head. He made sure to keep himself under control so he doesn’t have a repeat of what happened with PJ the first time, although the results were pretty satisfactory.
“Oh, dad… g-getting close!” He made sure to warn his dad, but instead of backing away, Goofy doubled his efforts, sucking harder and moving faster. “Oh shit, dad! MMpphhh!” Max moaned out as he gripped onto Goofy’s head and shoulder tightly, just as his orgasm struck him like a speeding truck.
Goofy was definitely not ready for a load like that, the first splash filled up his cheeks like water balloons in an instant, forcing him to take really big gulps, but no matter how much or fast he swallowed, it was just too much! So it was no surprise that some went down the wrong pipes, causing him to gag and cough uncontrollable, a good portion of Max’s load jetting out of his nostrils almost violently.
He had to pull away, cheeks still full as Max kept on blasting away, splashing his dad’s face, chest, neck, head, and some even spraying past the older canine’s head, hitting the wall, desk, a couple of spurts even landing in both his and Max’s coffees, luckily, none hit Goofy’s computer.
“Oh fuck… s-sorry dad… you were just too good…” Max apologized in between panting, caressing his dad’s bloated cheek gently.
*Guuuulp* “No problem, Maxie… A virile young man like you definitely knows how to shoot, hehehe a-hyuck, hehe.”
“Haha, at least now I know the reason behind my own ‘hose blasts’.” The two shared a chuckle as Max’s load drooled down Goofy’s face and chest, making a mess of his clothes. That sight reminded Max of his time with PJ.
And what happened afterward.
Max’s face perked up in concern. “Uh, dad? How are you feeling?”
“Pretty good, son. Why do you- UGH!?” Yep, it was happening, just like last time. Goofy doubled over in his chair, arms wrapped tightly around his abdomen as his belly groaned pretty loudly. “Ooohhhh… what’s happening…!?”
“It’ll pass, dad. Just relax and give it time!” Max quickly urged his dad.
Then it finally started. This strange, heavy sensation was almost rippling like water across Goofy’s body, starting from his neck before flowing down his body. *BWOOSH* His back suddenly exploded in size, followed by even more ripples that created hills and mountains of muscles across his back. His shirt, unable to contain that much power, did not stand a chance as it ripped and tore right off of his body. His shoulders spread wide as his pecs did the same while pushing out into a juicy, heavy pair of mantits, his nipples perking up in size and grithyness.
His twigish arms started rippling as well, growing and pulsing with each beat of his heart, growing thick and thicker until his biceps, even when not flexed, were as big as his own head, his sleeves now mere tatters wrapping around his forearms. With his upper torso done with, the wave went down to his abdomen, his already flat belly sucked in briefly, only for it to fill out with a solid row of washboard abs.
Flowing further down, his face twisted into an crazy, amused grin, the sensation tickling his legs, especially his thighs, as it rippled across them, blowing them up like balloons before the muscles tightened up into solid frames, followed by the same thing happening to his calves before they tightened up into fleshy spears.
Finally, all of the power of the change went right down/up to his crotch, his cock springing right up like a plank, bursting right through his underwear, shivering and twitching with angry veins covering it from all sides. No increase in length, but it slowly got girthier and girthier until it was almost as girthy as Max’s cock. His balls churned audibly as they also grew in size, slowly bloating up from a pair of eggs to almost the size of big grapefruits.
With his change now finished, he let out a final howl of both pain and pleasure as his second orgasm of the night hit him like a freight train. He was spraying uncontrollably all over the place! His son, the door, the bed, the floor, all the walls, even reached back and hit both the ceiling and his computer, a good portion of those shots also splashing all over himself.
“Wow…” Max breathed in shock and lust as he watched his father’s growth. No matter how many times he saw it (PJ and Bobby previously) this sight never gets old.
“M-Max?” Goofy, a bit dizzy from the whole ordeal, held his head in one hand. “What happened?... WHA!?” He finally noticed his hand and arms, marveling at his new size as he touched himself all over, bouncing his pecs in his hands, holding up his balls before letting them flop down heavily, stroking his cock to make sure it was real, even stroking his abs a couple of times.
“Dad, you look… AMAZING!” Max said excitedly, marveling at his father’s new body. Goofy wasn’t as wide and massive like Max was, but he had more of a lean-bodybuilder kind of body, buff and big, but not huge like his son.
“Wow…” Goofy as shocked at his new body, but he clearly wasn’t complaining about it. Especially his cock, which he stroked a couple of times until it was fully hard again. “I… I can’t believe it…” He jumped up to his feet and went to the full-body mirror, which was somehow spared the ‘Splashening’ and began looking at himself, touching his arms, chest, abs, even flexing and doing a few poses. “Is this really me?”
“Yeah dad~” Max walked up behind his dad, hugging Goofy from behind sliding his head under his dad’s arm, apparently Goofy gained a bit of extra height with his growth as well. “And you look amazing~” He assured the older canine, giving his side and pec a small kiss each.
“This feels too good to be true.” Goofy was still skeptical about the whole thing. Maybe it was just a very good dream created by his strange, twisted desires.
“Then how about we test it?” Max suggested as he went over to Goofy’s bed, tossing the cum-soaked covers aside and bent over it, legs and ass cheeks spread, putting his eager pucker on display. “Come on, I know this is the other thing you wanted~” Goofy, almost as if in a trance, walked up to his inviting son, eyes focused on that thick, muscular ass, and winking pucker. Well, if he was dreaming, he did NOT want to wake up!
That night, neither father or son slept much. They just stayed up all night, showing their genuine, hard, steamy, sweaty love for each other.
A couple of days later, Goofy was sitting at the kitchen’s dining table, cup of coffee on one side and plate of eggs and sausage breakfast on the other, holding a newspaper in his hands, an article about Big Bob’s Gym and their special drink Bulk Up. “Hey Maxie! Looks like your gym is getting lots of attention.”
“Not surprised.” Max replied from the kitchen, getting his own, bigger serving of breakfast. “Without them, none of this could’ve happened.” He came to the table, gave Goofy a small kiss on the side of the head before taking a seat facing his dad. “You should come with me and the guys, later! I’m sure they’ll love you there!”
“I’ll think about it~” Goofy said a bit flatly, grabbing the cup of coffee and pulling it to his lips… but jumped suddenly, almost spilling his hot drink, before glaring at the amused smirk on his son’s face. “Son~ We’ll both be late~” He said in mock-strenness , spreading his legs as he felt Max’s foot rubbing against his cock, both of them being fully naked right now.
“Meh, my friends are the patient types and you work from home now. So we can have a bit of fun together~” Max gave his dad a playful win, pressing the sole of his foot firmly against the base of Goofy’s cock.
“Alright, but don’t complain to me, later~” The two shared a small laugh, before Max disappeared under the table. A few seconds later, Goofy let out a very satisfied moan as a wide smile spread across his face, putting the newspaper down and leaning back, hands behind his head, as if putting his body on full display, enjoying the casual, slow morning blowjob his son was giving him.
Yeah, now this is the life~!