Slowly but surely, Jeff's little brother became a small pointed butt-plug.
"Oh, this is going to be good", the boy's father thought to himself.
He sucked Joel, for lubrication, swirling his tongue around his youngest son, making Joel excited, as he had programmed Joel to remain conscious.
Then he stood up off the bed, lowered Jeff to the bottom of his supple butt checks but still leaving Jeff tightly confined to his meat throbbing cock, spewing pre for Jeff to absorb and began circling his tight asshole with Joel. With his other hand now stuffed down the front of his Jeff-briefs making the experience all the more pleasurable, he started inserting Joel into his hair hole.
After 30 seconds of working his arsehole began to dilate to accept his new son-toy. Joel at this stage was loving being dominated by his muscular father's toned body in the most intimate way.
Pleasure now coursing through the father's body, continued inserting his son deeper into his waiting hole, and before long Joel was all the way in, firmly secured between his fathers cheeks.
'That's right son, right in my fucking ass', 'you might want to get comfortable, because I sure like the feeling of you being trapped right in my sweaty asshole', flexing his glutes to show his superiority.
Jeff by this stage, was wanting some attention, beginning to get jealous of his brother getting his fathers love, was soon traveling back up his fathers buns, to further keep his brother within his tight enclosure.
To add to the complete submission of his sons, he strutted towards his wardrobe to retrieve some tight spandex bicycle shorts to apply over them. The shiny spandex pants that were in reality two sizes too small migrated slowed up his powerful legs and onto his powerful tool to add pressure to Jeff and his brother.
'This ought to keep you boy's secure, forced to inhale the musk of your new master', he exclaimed while squatting to exert the most strain possible on his two captives.
The father laid back on his bed feeling a rush of power through being in complete control of his sons, one trapped inside his beautiful behind and the other forced to support his think manhood and absorb it's produce. While Jeff and Joel were in a state of trance, happy to for fill the wishes of their rightful owner.