The Fullman dining room buzzed with nervous energy as Barbara welcomed Grant Knapp, her old friend whose muscled frame strained his shirt. Peter stole glances at Grant's torso, wondering about the strength needed for his kennel work. Bill steered the talk to Kevin's fears, explaining how Brian and Peter had terrified him with pony boy tales. Grant laughed about his title change from kennel master to administrator, easing the mood until he assessed Kevin's build and crime, suggesting a strip evaluation that made the younger brothers giggle. Kevin sulked, but Grant shifted to tough love, leading the men to the living room where he began unbuttoning Kevin's shirt despite protests. 'Easy there, big fella,' Grant soothed, his hand firm on Kevin's back. 'This is to show you pride in your new role.' Kevin swore and struggled, but Grant stripped him bare, the belt cracking across his ass in sharp strokes that left him panting and sweating. The family watched as tension crackled, Grant's touch turning intimate, fingers tracing Kevin's hard cock. 'See how your body responds? You're horny for this, aren't you?' Kevin gasped, his defiance melting into moans as Grant dropped to give a slow blowjob, tongue swirling while Kevin's ass clenched. Grant stood, entering him from behind, their bodies slamming with wet sounds, cum dripping as they came together, panting hard. Kevin's pussy-like hole milked every drop, the room thick with release. 'That's just the start, son,' Grant whispered, hinting at deeper training ahead.
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