Use Michael body (ts route)

Gazing at the former Alpha-male-turned-fucktoy giving you a titjob over the curvaceous swell of your own fake C-cup chest, you hem and haw a bit before making up your mind.

"No, I'm not quite there yet," you reply, glancing at the other bimbo sleeping beside you. "Grab Mike, will ya? Hips up, cheeks apart."

Peter obeys immediately, gently releasing your cock from between his tits before getting up and pulling the covers off his fellow bimbo. Straddling him and grabbing one of his thick, round cheeks in each hand, he lifts Michael’s hips in the air as Mike began waking up. Then Peter pulls them apart, exposing your old friend's asshole.

"Spit," you grunt, and Peter opens his lips to drool a mix of spit, cum, and urine into your hand. Reaching down between Michael’s legs, you run your fingers over and then into his asshole. That must have been quite a sensation: he begins to wake up fully, moaning and squirming against his father's hands.

That doesn't give you any pause as you grab his hips and lift him up in line with your rock-hard member. Dropping him slightly, you put the fat head of your dick against his hole and begin to push inside. Mike really starts moving then, but Peter holds his body firm as you bury yourself in his tight ass.

"Aaahfuuuh... Fuuck, fucking..." He wipes at his eyes, then looks up to see your head over Peter's head as he stradded him "...Oh. Morn--Ah! Mu-morning, guys," he stammers as you pick up the pace, sheating your cock in his anus and slamming your hips against his large soft fake bubble butt.

"Hey, dude. Sleep well?" Without waiting for a reply you ram yourself in to the hilt, causing Michael to cry out. "You can finish getting dressed, Peter. I know you've got better things to do than watch me mount the... The... Ungh... The absolute fuck out of your son."

"Thank you Mistress." he said climbing off of the bed. Putting his presence to the side, you ignore the sounds of Peter putting his shoes on before putting on the matching cuffs to his collar and hustling towards the door. You chuckle a little as you notice he's sporting a huge erection. "See you later, kiddos."

As Peter swings the door open, you can smell someone cooking bacon downstairs. Looks like you'll have something to eat once you're done here!