"I know just the place!" Your father says excitedly as if both of you were having fun. You watch in horror as your father undos his belt and looks around to make sure no one was watching, and then let his pants drop. You gasp in horror as you look at what he's wearing, a white thong that looked painted on. "Dad, don't you DARE put me in that." Your father mood shifts. "Or what BOY? If you haven't noticed, your at the mercy of everything! Plus I'll probably never get to humiliate you like this ever again!" With that, you stare at the 5 o' clock shadowed face of your father as he lowers you to his thigh and pulls open the tight thong. He cradles you past his dick and wedges you between it and his monster sized balls. His retreats as it leaves you in your shocked state, you're pushed deeper in as he gives his bulge a firm rub, saying: "see ya tonight boy." Then he pulled up his pants.
Your father opens another can of beer as he began a conversation with your uncle, already forgetting your plight. You on the other hand had been completely drenched in his crotch sweat. Every step he took made the thong compress, making you be sucked into the folds of flesh on his balls, completely being consumed from view and being drenched in a new layer of sweat. Eventually...
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