Poor Grades

Poor boy. His father was disappointed with his latest batch of college grades, thinking that the reason that he scored so low was because he was spending all night up tugging on his dick. It was pretty easy to get him into the hypnotist's chair, believing that he was about to be hypnotised 'to be smarter.' 

It was only later that night when he lay down for his nightly wank that he realised that he could no longer achieve orgasm. It wasn't for lack of trying, however, with the boy spending hours futilely pumping his big hog into his tight fist, dribbling pre-cum until he was drooling and sweaty, red-faced and panting, and above all, frustrated.

His father listened in the next room, content, lazily stroking his cock, knowing that the hypnosis had worked, or so he thought. It wasn't till he walked by hhis sons room that he knew the entire thing backfired as his son now had his legs over his head and spread wide as he was working a huge dildo in out of new stretched out pussy.

From Jerry stroking his dick to stretching his starving cunt, Jerry's father knew he may had made a mistake as powerbottom pussyboys were way hornier.