My name is Mike Aguilera and I am a 20 year old French muscleboy. At least people
tend to call me that and I go along with pleasure. Building muscle is what
I live for. Even since highschool, I never studied at all and always
couldn't wait to end classes to rush to the gym where I love to spend
hours.
Antonio Arévalo Lojano lay naked in the living room. Normally, the whole family
watched TV together on Sunday nights, but his 21 year old son Carlos had a
date with his girlfriend. He lay stretched on the couch with his flaccid penis hanging down
sideways. His daughter Danna lay naked on her damp bath towel on her
stomach near the TV.
Carlo's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with a dark thrill as he positioned himself behind his son, his hands on Victor's hips, guiding him closer to the bench. "You want to watch your boy get fucked by his daddy?" he taunted, his voice a low growl that sent a shiver down Ashley's spine.
Ashley's throat tightened as she tried to articulate the scene. "It was... they were naked. And Victor, he was... he had his mouth... on his father’s foot." She paused, feeling the weight of the revelation. "They were having sex, Rach. I think it was a foot fetish thing."