His room was pitch black. Gay porn He mumbled, “Sorry Dad…” and stood outside his dad’s bedroom door. Gary knew that Hank initially had trouble finding a pair of pants that fit – it was only natural, with glutes as large as his, but Hank hadn’t raised any complaint. Curiously, he turned to his bedroom in profile.“WHAT THE FUCK!?” Hank bellowed. THIS is what he was built for. He couldn’t. He still had the strength to compete with all the fresh-faced rookies straight out of the academy.Hank went to the locker room and grabbed his uniform – shirt, belt, boots, pants.The pants.Hank had forgotten completely. By this point, the back of his boxers were completely soaked.He tried to fight it, he really did. What woke him up was a strange sensation. The unmistakable clapping of flesh on flesh. He still had the strength to compete with all the fresh-faced rookies straight out of the academy.Hank went to the locker room and grabbed his uniform – shirt, belt, boots, pants.The pants.Hank had forgotten completely.
