Champs Night

Don't worry, Michael's in the living room.

He's not gonna hear a fucking thing.

Alright, let's go son.

Open the door.

What are we doing dad?

Mom's got something for ya.

Mom?

Yep.

Exactly, right there.

Go ahead and take off your blindfold.

Oh, fuck.

Oh.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, my god.

There, there, there, there.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, my gosh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, my gosh.

There we go.

What did I do to deserve this?

You've been a real good boy.

Oh, yeah.

There you go.

Oh, fucking yeah.

Show mommy just how much you fucking love her.

Fuck, yeah.

Love you, mommy.

Oh, my gosh.

Keep fucking your mom good, just like that.

Oh, my gosh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, there you go.

Oh, fuck.

So much for girls your age, huh?

Yeah, exactly.

That's the right fucking attitude, dad boy.

Oh.

Bet you couldn't have picked a better mom, could you?

Ain't no better mom than my mom.

Exactly.

That's the right fucking attitude to have.

Oh.

Oh.

Do you want to get some?

Yeah, you got something for me in there, huh?

Oh, my god.

No.

Oh.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Yes, yes, yes, fuck.

Oh, oh, oh, fuck.

I'm so fucking hungry.

I'm so hungry, hungry,... hungry,hungry.

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