"What are you doing there?" Dad asked unashamedly. "Is his cock so insensitive that his balls are more of an erogenous zone than his dick?" Dad himself was so insensitive sometimes.

"No Dad. Haven't you heard of tantric experiences? What are you? Some sort of wham, bam, thank you ma'am kind of guy?" That should put Dad in his place.

"No. But I do rise to an occasion."

For fuck's sake Dad. I confronted him. "Dad, look at this!" I held Austin's chunky cock and waved it from side to side. "Don't you think this is enough? Look, its heavy enough to slap me round!" I swung it from side...