Although Mike's mind insisted he'd been giving his son this punishment for ages, he couldn't help rocking his hips a little as his son shifted inside his filthy ass. He tugged on his pants, buttoning up as he explained Jeff's predicament, "I'll let you out in the morning, that oughta be long enough for the lesson to sink in."
At Dinner, Jeff's mother furrowed her brow, "Honey, weren't you going upstairs to get Jeff?" She put a plate of meatloaf and mashed potatoes in front of Mike.
Mike pressed his fingers into his abs, feeling Jeff's rubber head pressing against them from the inside, "Jeff is spending the evening with a new friend." He didn't mention that the new friend was his hairy asshole of course. His wife tended to be pretty conservative when it came to punishment. Mike preferred trying new methods to keep his boy under wraps.
Lily, his mother, smiled as she sat at her own plate, "That's wonderful. I'm always saying that he needs to find somewhere that he fits in." She started asking the younger children about their days, her little comment forgotten. Mike however had a nice little chuckle and clenched his ass tight around his son as he thought about where Jeff fit in. He almost swore hear could he the boy quietly whimpering inside him.