"Dad! Don't, that's John!"

His dad looks over at him confused as he starts unloading every last drop into you. "Fuck that felt good...sorry Alex...but it's fine, he had a vasectomy."

His shoulders slump, and you see the anger in his face as he glares at his father. "No he didn't, he threw a fit when mom suggested it, and then he threatened to leave her if she didn't get her tubes tied."

His father chuckled, "Of course son, I'm not going to let her take being a man away from me. If she really didn't want to have any more kids, then she should take responsibility, and in the end she did."

"Now, we need to talk about your nickname for your little slut here," he slowly pulls out and flips you onto your stomach, then gives your ass a hard slap, "I mean 'John'? Hell you might as well just go fuck your friend instead of fantasizing about him!"