#pipedaddy

Dad's Briar Bastards Pipe Club was a very diverse group of pipe smoking men. But every 4th Saturday night they came together for pipes, smoked meats bbq, and my holes impaled on their dicks. DAD insisted I become the clubs mascot so they named me PigBoy.

Dad's Briar Bastards Pipe Club was a very diverse group of pipe smoking men. But every 4th Saturday night they came together for pipes, smoked meats bbq, and my holes impaled on their dicks. DAD insisted I become the clubs mascot so they named me PigBoy.

After one semester abroad in Italy, I decided to drop out and be Giovanni's bitch and pipe ashtray. It paid extremely well, I was housed in a lakeside guest house on the villa property. I had no bills other than personal items. And I had one job...Gio.

My professors all gave me A's

Professor Morgan was my first. I still swoon for pipe smokers. I can't resist the taste of a pipe man's mouth.

While you're down there boy why don't you open that pretty mouth and drain my hog.

Mustafa overpowered me with his smoke and impregnated me with his bull dick

"Here comes Daddy!" 😉😉😉