When Dad came home from work I could see by his face that he was very tired.
“What a fucking day, Jake!” he said, opening his jacket. “The office was insane today, I’m so tired.” Dad took off his pants and underwear. “I thought about you all afternoon, kiddo.” He sat on the edge of the sofa, his big, thick cock resting between his wide open legs. Seeing my father in this position always turns me on a lot. “I need to get rid of this stress.”
“I know how to do this, Dad. Leave it with me.”
I got on four and went to him, crawling. The sight made Daddy’s dick hard in a second. I sucked it until he came, filling my mouth with his seed. I climbed on his lap and gave him a big kiss.
“Better now?”
