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.

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