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Simon was being bogged down by the stress caused by his son’s many sexual misadventures and the overprotective blonde DILF was letting his worries run wild, affecting his work as a teacher and his duty as a father. Using the dildo and vibrating buttplug that Tommy gifted to him worked for the most part, but Simon needed to find another outlet to calm himself down, so while using the dildo for the fifth time that day--he found the perfect after work activity: Yoga!  Mr. Maxwell Sizemore (self-described yoga guru) had opened a special yoga class down on Rosebud Lane and was offering spots for his classes for 100 dollars! The only requirements for his classes were to bring your own thongs and not to discuss anything that happens within a class to anyone on the outside. It bewildered Simon, but he ignored it after Tommy came back from school with Damon and his thighs were shiny with something thick, white, and musky.  Apparently, Tommy made some new friends at school and they were...

Simon always thought it would be fun to have his son’s young, muscular, hot and hung stud boyfriend living with them - the boy was emancipated from his family, and Simon was all too happy to provide him with a stable home and a loving family. And he could see how much the young hunk loved Tommy by the way he looked and talked to him, so softly and filled with care. The things he heard Damon moan to Tommy when they were both “hanging out” in his room were also so sweet Simon just smiled happy seeing his son had such a loving boyfriend. But after having Damon spending just a few days living with them, Simon thought the big stud had only one big flaw: he was just too clumsy. Or was Simon the clumsy one?  He honestly didn’t know.  But Simon could swear he was never fucked so much in his life as he has been fucked since Damon came to live with them (not even when Simon was a young, gullible college student prone to fall to the college jocks and frat bros silly pranks and manipulati...