Your Daddy slave arrives to greet you, already naked and on all fours, slowly taking off your shoes and socks while gently kissing your soles. His eyes meet your own, his submission almost total, besides an occasional glint of playful defiance.

His hands move upward, undoing your belt and lowering your slacks, his mouth watering as he reaches for your underwear. Your cock is already hard in anticipation, your Daddy slave biting his lip as he stops himself from freeing it and letting you fuck his throat. He glides his scruffy face against your thighs, letting your skin tingle from the roughness of his unshaven face and neck. He's been waiting for you, and the least you can do is give him what he wants in your service.

He lifts his head, large hands gliding across your bare thighs, upwards, cupping around your underwear, and firmly grasping at your package.

"Heya boy. Looks like you need to take a load off. Which hole do you wanna use first? Daddy is here for ya..."