August Alexander is mega hung, and it requires a brave and horny guy just like Mason Lear to shoot all of it. But Mason is hot and ready, sucking on the thick prong of August just such as a winner in a laundry room that is huge. August desires in on the fun so he kneels to swallow Mason’s own woody.
Mason Lear turns to humiliate himself against the doorway while August burrows to his pit with a huge slobbering tongue. Saliva is dripping in off long strings Mason’s taint and August’s chin as he gets the most sloppy , juiciest rim job that you’ve seen.
Lubed using a load of spit, and Mason’s ass is open for business, and August slides his ginormous penis in. As he breathes deep into shoot the mammoth mason’s eyes roll back. The pole that is ebony slams to him like it was custom made for his ass.
Mason Lear lies straight onto the washing machine, and it is a fantastic bet the inadequate device is rocked like it has been before, since the energy of August thrusting knocks to it while he pummels Mason. They proceed to this floor’s security and stability and Mason rides his ass down and up on the dark column of man meat.
August brings out, leaves Mason’s hole quivering, throbbing and twitching as he milks a tacky spurt that coats Mason’s crack. He pushes into spray the wads of semen to the hole.
Mason Lear is ready to conquer off himself, but first gives August a flavor of his medicine that is sweet, pumping his dick. He drops a load out onto August crack plows into let his spurting dick finish its spasms in the moist love tunnel.