oh my god. the pants. so short. and that man. so lucky. i hate him and yet he is my hero.
notice his hand is getting closer and closer to cris's cock.
is this his o face? the one he'll make while i ride his cock?
seems fascinated by balls. could that mean there's hope?
wish he'd use his pants to wipe his face. and his underwear. and my cock.
im not into fisting. sorry.
more here. good fucks.
oh to be that lucky bitch. i wonder what it feels like when he touches you....
just look at him and tell me you don't fall in love with him right away.
where do you want to stick those?
i can't help but laugh.
i figure i'll spend our first hour in bed just licking his chest.
then play with his legs. oh i love his legs.
oh come on!! when do i get to touch him?
someone seems to be enjoying the view from back there.
i can't help it. i just love him.
i don't think i need to say anything. we're all thinking the same thing im sure. we're all thinking he's a tease. reclining with his legs open and a bottler where his cock should be. he knows the gays love him so he throws us a bone every once in a while.
wow. he can open his mouth really wide :)
i soooo want to be the pool table right now. or just be on it. getting fucked with his big pool stick. hard big pool stick fucking me hard.
okay i'll admit it. im out of witty things to say. and im tired. and horny.
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