In the dim light of the warehouse, the Daddy and his boy find themselves in a dance as old as time. The Daddy, a rugged, hairy man, towers over the boy, his hands gripping the boy's hips possessively. The boy, small and lithe, writhes under Daddy's touch, his asshole clenching in anticipation. The Daddy spits on his hole, rubbing the saliva in with his thick fingers before replacing them with his cock. He fucks the boy hard, his balls slapping against the boy's ass, the sound echoing in the empty warehouse. The boy cries out, his cock leaking pre-cum as Daddy's cock hits his prostate, over and over again, until they both cum, the Daddy pulling out to spray his load all over the boy's back.