Very hot. Yeah, your Dad would be one of the first men to recognise you for what you are. Pussyboy. The way you stared at him and his bulge. The way you always tried to get in the bathroom when he was taking a shower, your eyes laser focused on his dick. The way you kept climbing up onto his lap and pushing your little butt back against him. Yeah, he noticed. And then one day . . . .
Lucky boy, you. Bet you never left him alone. 'Please, Dad, please, I'm horny! Fuck me.' 'Fucking hell son, I planked you this morning.' 'Yeah, Dad, but that was like forever ago.' 'Well, son, a man's got to do what a man's got to do. Get those pants down and bend over like a good boy.' Sigh . . .