Michael crept into the dimly lit living room, heart racing after his secret night out. William lounged on the couch, tie loosened, eyes glassy from too many whiskeys. 'Sneaking out again, Michael? You think I don't notice everything?' William's voice was strict but edged with a tipsy slur. Michael smirked, standing tall. 'Father, a guy's gotta breathe sometime. Or did you want me locked up like your prized possession?' William chuckled darkly, rising unsteadily. 'Smart mouth. No boyfriends, remember? Yet here you are, defying me.' Their banter sparked like flint—Michael firing back witty retorts about freedom while William countered with possessive charm. The air thickened; Michael felt undeniably horny, his gaze lingering on his father's commanding frame. Tipsy and bold, William pulled him close. 'Different punishment tonight.' Clothes shed in a rush, William's cock already hard against Michael's thigh. Michael dropped to his knees for a teasing blowjob, tongue working expertly as William groaned. 'That's it, show me what that mouth can do.' Sweating and panting, they tumbled to the couch. William's fingers found Michael's ass, making it wet and dripping with slick anticipation. 'Your tight pussy is begging for it,' William growled, thrusting in relentlessly. Michael arched, strong and unyielding, moaning 'Daddy' as the first time stretched him full. They came hard together, cum spilling as bodies collided in restless heat.
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