Luiggi has a room that needs a paint job. But there's no time for him to tackle it. Fortunately, he's been recommended a painter, Rocky, who can apparently paint walls so well that you'd want him to coat, ahem, every wall in sight. The man is hired, and Luiggi hightails it up to his bedroom to tend to the constant busyness of his horniness. However, his go-to gal has to deal with her own daddy at home, leaving Luiggi to fret his apparent unfucking fate. Meanwhile, the painter isn't sure whether the cream-colored liquid he has is correct. When he reaches Luiggi's bedroom to ask, he finds the usual daddy top, now horny as hell, pleading to be plowed. So, Rocky seems to have the perfect cream-colored fluid to paint the man's walls all along!