Try and talk to my dad

"Hey papí I'm home" I yell greeting my dad like normal, I walked by him on the way to the kitchen. He was watching a game he'd missed over the weekend cheering wildly as his team landed a touchdown throwing his hands in the air while thrusting his crotch at the cheerleaders on screen. My chest jiggling Softly I edge around the room to give him a hug. Reaching from behind I see it a bulge that held that powerful cream i wanted in my belly