He said it was his first beer since turning 21, but that rock hard 7” plus pole dripping precum like a faucet is really the only form of identification this skater boy turned sex machine needed to get into anything, or any hole he wants. As cute as that face is as charming that devilish smile, its those smokey blue eyes that literally twinkle like stars in the night sky that take your breathe away.Then we start heading south and view gets even better. Firm pecs, a spattering of brown hair in the center frame an etched six-pack and dead end into a dark triangle framing that pole that is just begging for it in a way you really want to give it up. Seeing that pieced tongue pop pit like serpent when he gave his own cream white, hairless, marble glutes a spank....or two, was alone worth the price of admission especially seeing the way the those pendulous set of low hangers swing back and forth when he offer the view from the flip side.He brings himself to the edge, till that long sack coiled tight like a pair of robin’s egg and finally explodes in a river of white thick enough to swim. Come on in...this water is f-i-n-e- FINE!
- released : 07-23-2005 |