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Aces is back and just as gorgeous as ever. This tatted bad boy looked so good last time he came in that I had to see more. Aces even brought his second favorite thing in the world with him, his car. He asked if he could work on it in the garage and we all know I could never say no to a hot uncircumcised straight guy. Aces looks sexier than ever in his mechanic's coveralls, but I can't wait to see under them. He pulls his classic Ford in through the roll up doors with full intentions of giving her a good polishing. Then the horny stud pops a boner and decides that the car can wait and starts polishing his own knob. Aces makes himself comfortable in the bed of the truck and whips out his huge schlong. With his uncut cock hard and in hand, Aces slips his coveralls down and exposes his beautiful tattooed body. He works his tool to it's full nine inches and perches on the roof of the truck. Aces has such a beautiful body, even he can't help but rub that great perky ass. Aces lies down on his six pack and humps his clasped hands, hips undulating with every thrust. Aces then springs to his knees and rockets a big straight load right up into the air. It arcs back and lands all over his sleek tattooed hands and taught stomach. Lucky fucking car, I wish he would give me a rub down sometime.
Six loads of cum is a lot to take, especially your first time, and Colt Waters knows it! Colt is nervous and worried. The gang of guys circle quickly, surrounding him, like sharks with a taste for fresh blood. They chime in, saying that they'll take good care of Colt. Laughter and taunting erupts overhead as the camera zooms in on Colt's face. He obviously hasn't been put at ease. And who could blame him? This cock-packing team of horny bastards came here to get off, and they're not leaving til Colt is wearing every last drop of their cum on his face! Ryan Lynch starts the shit talking immediately, letting Colt know that it's time to start sucking dick. Christopher only adds to the taunting, towering over everyone with his rocket, ready, in hand. Max Morgan is more interested in having his cock sucked than making conversation. While Philip, Troy, and Brent look about as patient as wolves with steak knives! These boys waste no time, and aren't shy about tossing their clothes off. All the better for Colt to get a good look at what they're packing, close up and personal! Colt goes in for Ryan first, because as we all know, the squeeky wheel gets the first blowjob. Colt grabs onto Christopher's junk, and then grabs for Max, while trying to rub Ryan at the same time. Nervous, Colt may be, but he's giving it his best effort. Working his way around the circle, Colt stops at Troy, realizing with glee, that Troy's penis is uncut. Troy seems to get all of Colt's affection and attentions, until loudly demanding Ryan orders him to keep moving. Colt grasps onto Philip, first with his hand, and then smoothly transitions to his mouth. Colt's finally getting the hang of it, and the guy's, sensing his arousal, move in for the thrill. Brent has been waiting patiently, and Colt take shim in one hand and Ryan in the other. Colt tugs on each of their engorged poles until Christopher yells at him to stop playing around. Colt swivels around to deep-throat Max's huge schlong and as he jerks on Troy's dick, Ryan pushes his head to the base of Max's cock. It's a dizzying flurry of fucksticks, as Colt bounces between Troy, Philip, and Brent, bobbing his head on each of their knobs. Philip moves into the suckfest, thrusting his hips into Colt's face. The boys give Colt a momentary breather as they pull his t-shirt off. Philip resumes the humiliation by slapping his rigid rod against Colt's face. Christopher and Ryan aren't trying to be delicate when they both shove their man-meat into Colt's gaping facehole. But Colt takes it all in, and sucks like a champ! Colt moves around the circle again, at a frenzied pace. He's clearly hungry for it as he asks, "You guys gonna cum all over me?" Ryan wonders why Colt is still wearing his pants, and the boys grab at him, tearing his jeans, underwear, and shoes off. Completely naked now, Colt sits on his knees in the middle of the circle, begging to be covered in cum. The boys are ready to give him what they came for, and Philip is the first to dribble jizz droplets on Colt's cheek. Troy steps up next, squirting long, thick strands of goop down the side of Colt's face. Colt closes his eyes as Ryan glazes his other cheek in creamy cum frosting. And Max jiggles his warm load overhead, landing it in Colt's eye. Brent shoots his pearls atop Colt's head, crowning him in spunktastictic glory! Christopher lands the finale, drenching Colt with a milky facial that he then rubs into Colt's skin like moisturizer. Colt's face is sticky, shining with splooge, as he smiles the knowing grin of one no longer a bukkake virgin.
Tall, dark, and absolutely gorgeous Anthony Rex brings his studly self to me for his very first time on film. This cool cucumber says he's not the least bit nervous and is more than ready to go! Anthony is a super hottie with a great tan, lean muscle tone and he is versatile to boot. He says he is into bigger (even chubbier) guys, loves to top and oral sex. He even got "special permission" from his boyfriend to come perform for me. At Anthony's tender age, he has not gotten the chance to be too wild in the sack. But when asked, he could be down to get tied up and let a couple guys come fuck him! I'm starting to like Anthony more and more, especially when he told me he watches straight porn because he loves masculine straight guys. When it is time to get down to business, Anthony is more than happy to oblige, he starts rubbing his jock cock through his tight jeans. Massaging his bulge until it is ready pop, Anthony pulls out and impressively thick uncut seven inches and goes to town. When I see that nice pink pecker against his big hairy bush, I can hardly contain myself. Ok, so I couldn't totally resist, I knelt next to him on the couch and offered my professional services, and Anthony was more than willing to give me a chance. He was staring at my swollen cock so intently with his hungry gleaming eyes, I knew that he was here for more than a dick tugging session. Anthony wraps his warm lips around my meat and starts sucking like he hadn't eaten in a week. This boy knew what he was doing, he slopped my cock with his spit and took my tip to the back of his throat. Anthony wasn't kidding when he said he loved cock in his mouth, he continues to stroke his own as I unleash my gooey spunk on his tongue and those sweet, soft lips of his. He even gives me a "fuck yea" when I am done busting on his face, raises his angel eyes to mine, and gives my dick one last soft caress. With my ropes still hanging off of his pretty chin, Anthony leans back and jets out his own pearly river onto his hand and killer six-pack. His load was so big, I just had to tell how great it looked.
Joel Mayberry and Max Morgan are two too-horny guys looking for any excuse to fuck! In an effort to help them get to know each other a little better, I've rigged their guessing game of flash cards. As Max and Joel play through the cards, a pattern begins to emerge: these topics are a little bit dirty! Joel loses his composure, blurting out that his card's secret word is actually his favorite thing. It doesn't take Max long to realize that a blowjob is what Joel is talking about. Max, ever the clever one, takes the initiative and pounces on Joel. Max is into Joel's jeans in a heartbeat, and takes Joel's already hard cock deep between his lips. Joel enthusiastically pushes Max's head down onto his dick, demanding for Max to, "deep-throat that shit!" Max gulps obediently, taking all of Joel into his face hole. Joel reaches for Max's jeans, unbuttoning his fly. Max's throbbing schlong springs out for attention, and Joel jerks at it frantically. Joel gasps with pleasure as Max continues to slobber on his dick. Max, multi-tasking now, takes his own cock in hand as he slurps on Joel's beeftube. Joel is nearly ready to burst. He looks to Max's erection hungrily, saying, "I think it's your turn!" Joel pulls down Max's pants and lands his mouth onto Max's red hot poking rod. As Max plays with his nipples, Joel's head bobs up and down on his johnson. Joel tickles the tip of Max's bulbous head with his saliva slicked tongue. Sliding effortless against the length of one another, they begin to suck each other's cock at the same time. This sixty-nine is a sloppy, gooey slurp session of high-speed sucking! Max wriggles his tongue into Joel's assmouth, kissing it's slippery opening. Joel hurriedly orders Max to jump on his dick. Max straddles Joel, easing himself onto Joel's purple monster with a dollop of spit. Joel and Max grab at each other, banging feverishly together. Max pulls at Joel's massive member as if it were his own. The fucking speed shifts gears, as Joel gets Max up all fours. Joel thrashes into Max from behind, anialating his ass, doggie-style. Joel pulls Max over to the edge of the bed like a ragdoll. He pushes Max's leg up over his shoulder, and enters him one more time. Joel plows deeply into Max, spreading him wider with each forceful thrust. Joel's panting escalates to a loud groan as Max utters, breathlessly, "I'm getting close!" Max's jizz splashes onto his stomach in quick, bursting pellets of frothy cream. Max lifts his head toward Joel's cocktip and his imminent load. Joel streaks Max's face in squirt after cum-filled squirt of hot liquid ecstasy. Max catches every drop he can into his thirsting mouth hole. Glistening cum trails drain down the side of Max's face. After a deep sigh of release, Joel laughs, "I think we might need some new sheets!"
Matty Demerit takes a moment out of his busy schedule to slap his meat on my casting couch. This sharp dressed man about town dabbles in all forms of entertainment and "loves to perform". Matty says porn was a natural choice as he's a, "nympho with a sex drive that's insatiable". Matty complains that most women just can't match his stamina. Though he claims to be all about the ladies, he admits to sucking a guy's dick. He smiles, reflecting on the memory, saying that, "it was just different". Wearing a button-up shirt and slacks for one of his many day jobs, Matty appears slightly overdressed for my taste. But don't be fooled by the conservative duds, there's a tiger trapped under those trousers and he's ready to pounce! Matty gets to work, rubbing his cock through his banker's slacks. Taking off his shirt, he reveals the lean physique of a hungry panther, full of prowess. He unbuckles his belt, and folding down his fly, shows off his pulsing, unrestrained beast. His tiger, untamed even by underwear, throbs against his ferocious manhold. His straight-shooter is long and fattened at the head with a heavy purple tip. Matty pulls long, sweeping strokes from his base, a sensual slow motion ride to the top and back again. He stands, and turning, straddles the sofa. He bends over, displaying his perfectly smooth, shiny bottom. He deftly slips his middle finger into his ass, furiously banging his cumhole. His luscious ass spreads easily, inviting me to a closer peek of his supple asslips. Matty flops back down on the couch, riled up and ready to stroke some more cock! His pole seems to continue to grow under his methodical embrace. I lean in for a measurement, and realize he's grown to nearly eight inches in length. With an additional firm five around, Matty's meat is all the more impressive. My measuring surely has stirred the beast, as Matty's cocktip oozes with glistening spunk. He traces the gooey bits with his fingertip, continuing his slow finish. Matty warns me that the animal is loose, then shoots wild, angry arcs speeding through the air! He tags his shoulder, his chest, the sofa, and even his own face! He snarls to re-affirm his tiger's wild release. Matty is smirking now, his own jizz smearing the corner of his animal grin.
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