David Anthony and Casey Williams (LFLS P1)

Just like that, sir.

Yeah, sir.

Oh yeah, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Yeah.

Oh, fuck yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Fuck yeah.

Anybody home?

Uh, we're back here, Dad.

Get down.

Oh, hey boys, do you need a ride to practice?

Aye, Mr. Benson.

It sure is hot today.

Uh, no.

I have mom's car today.

Okay, well you guys have a good time and don't get home too late tonight, alright?

Do you have to be so obvious?

You're an assh*t.

Shut up.

Whatever.

Oh, hey.

Hey.

Caleb forgot his bag.

I think he needs it for practice.

Oh, you just missed him.

Come on in.

I'll text you.

Hey, that looks good. Can I have some?

Oh, you mean the beer? Yeah.

Thanks. I'm sure it was hot today, don't you think?

That was fine. It's a sunburn, as the sun just said.

Like father, like son.

That's what they say.

Oh

Oh

That's it man.

Thanks to the press club, you know we're at that.

Great.

Good job.

Oh

Dude, your dad's totally eating my dad's ass.

What do we do? Watch and learn.

Dude, that's so hot.

Shit.

Ready to get fucked buddy?

Yeah.

Ready to get fucked daddy?

Hold on.

Alright.

Sit for the card.

Oh my god.

Oh god.

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