@bigfckinbears any combo of [7b, 17b, 3c, 4c, 5c, 12c] vito and his grandson eric.
“Oh your tits are just so full aren’t they, Old Man?” Eric had known who his mother’s father was this whole time, even before he was hired by the man. He hadn’t let the old one know until he had brought Vito to this point, where he changed the retired man to a whimpering pig. Eric licked at those nips just once and knew that Vito was straining down below without even looking. The chains rattled as they connected to the leather restraints attached to the man’s wrists. Rope would have been sufficient, but Eric still had enough respect for the old man to pretend chains were needed, despite having super strength himself. “Do you need a milking?” he teased, having brought Vito to the point that he lactated in their private dungeon inside Vito’s home, a bit on the lavish side thanks to his time as a mob boss. The St. Andrew’s cross was more than enough to hold Vito in place, as Eric trailed his hand down that gut and trailed back to the exposed ass that was framed by the jock Vito wore.