Rule34 - If it exists, there is porn of it

"You know, I always knew Mr. Tod had a big ass," you say, looking at the large, round cheeks of your friend's father. "But I never knew he had a cane stuck up it." Mr. Tod grunts, his face flushed with embarrassment as he tries to pull the cane out of his ass. But it's stuck fast, and he can't seem to get it out. "Here, let me help," you say, stepping forward. You grab hold of the cane and give it a good tug. Mr. Tod yelps as the cane comes free, his cheeks jiggling with the force of your pull. "Fuck, that hurt," he says, rubbing his sore ass. "I bet it did," you say, smirking. "But I bet it also felt good, didn't it?" Mr. Tod looks at you, his eyes wide with surprise. "What do you mean?" he asks. "I mean, I bet you liked having something up your ass," you say, reaching out to touch one of his cheeks. "I bet you liked the feeling of something filling you up, stretching you out." Mr. Tod's face turns even redder, but he doesn't pull away from your touch. "I-I don't know what you're talking about," he stammers. "Oh, I think you do," you say, sliding your hand between his cheeks. You feel the heat of his body, the tightness of his hole. "I think you liked it a lot." Mr. Tod gasps as you start to rub his hole, his body trembling with pleasure. "F-fuck," he says, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "That's it," you say, pressing your finger against his tight ring of muscle. "Let go, Mr. Tod. Let yourself feel good." Mr. Tod moans as you slip your finger inside him, his body welcoming the intrusion. You start to move your finger in and out, fucking him slowly and deeply."F-fuck, that feels good," Mr. Tod says, his hips bucking against your hand."I know it does," you say, adding a second finger. "I can feel how tight you are, how much you want this." Mr. Tod groans, his body shaking with pleasure. "I-I've never felt anything like this before," he says, his voice trembling. "I know," you say, leaning in to whisper in his ear. "And I'm going to make you feel even better." You start to move your fingers faster, fucking Mr. Tod harder and deeper. He moans, his body trembling with pleasure. You can feel his cock, hard and throbbing, against your leg. "F-fuck, I'm going to cum," Mr. Tod says, his voice trembling. "Not yet," you say, pulling your fingers out of his ass. "I want to taste you first." You drop to your knees, your mouth watering at the sight of Mr. Tod's thick, hard cock. You take him in your mouth, sucking and licking at his shaft. He moans, his hips bucking as you pleasure him.