Kinkmen - Marathon Of Penis
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Chicken-plucker Brody Fox needed to get out of town for the weekend. Something motivated him to keep driving west, crossing extensive distances until he arrived in the harsh, unrelenting landscape of the Mojave Desert. This yearning in his soul for something finer than what he had passively grown to accept in his small Arkansas town has led him to a saloon on the outskirts of nowhere, and a nosey bartender, Cliff Jensen, who seems a lil too interested in discussing cocks. After only a few sips of his drink, Brody is abruptly tired. When he wakes up later he is corded by rope, gagged and blindfolded. He can’t witness that he is in a shipping container, but he can perceive the mighty fever of the desert sun beating down on the thin iron roof. One small bliss is he has been undressed down to only his underwear. The last thing Brody remembers is the amused smirk on the bartender’s face. The door opens and someone is abusing him. The voice boasts that he is going to play with Brody today. It’s the voice of the bartender, Cliff Jensen. Brody feels the nibble of a crop on his exposed flesh. Cliff tugs, taunts and slaps Brody’s penis. Why is this happening? Brody feels Cliff’s threateningly XXL pipe pressed against his thigh. Now pressed against his lips. Brody accepts the enormous pipe in his mouth, maybe this will stop the slapping and biting. Instead, Cliff stretches Brody’s butt-cheeks and slips his pipe into Brody’s asshole. Brody is alarmed by how deep it feels. Cliff rails Brody’s ass like they’re at the rodeo. At least Brody isn’t worrying about the fever anymore. Brody’s ass is left wrinkled and pulsating. Cliff works over Brody’s body with the flogger. Brody can’t help it when his own trunk gets hard. The flogger on his throbbing pipe is nearly too much to bear. This time when Cliff face-fucks him, Brody eagerly accepts the good-sized cock. Brody is suspended by ropes, legs draped apart with his bunghole at the perfect height to be fucked. After he is tormented with the zapper, Brody is relaxed to be packed by Cliff’s cock. The straps hold Brody’s hips in place, nowhere to run, nowhere to lurk as Cliff claims Brody’s eased asshole. By the time his jaws crams with Cliff’s cum, Brody salutes the creamy milky nectar, knowing he is pleasuring his master.
Chicken-plucker Brody Fox needed to get out of town for the weekend. Something motivated him to keep driving west, crossing extensive distances until he arrived in the harsh, unrelenting landscape of the Mojave Desert. This yearning in his soul for something finer than what he had passively grown to accept in his small Arkansas town has led him to a saloon on the outskirts of nowhere, and a nosey bartender, Cliff Jensen, who seems a lil too interested in discussing cocks. After only a few sips of his drink, Brody is abruptly tired. When he wakes up later he is corded by rope, gagged and blindfolded. He can’t witness that he is in a shipping container, but he can perceive the mighty fever of the desert sun beating down on the thin iron roof. One small bliss is he has been undressed down to only his underwear. The last thing Brody remembers is the amused smirk on the bartender’s face. The door opens and someone is abusing him. The voice boasts that he is going to play with Brody today. It’s the voice of the bartender, Cliff Jensen. Brody feels the nibble of a crop on his exposed flesh. Cliff tugs, taunts and slaps Brody’s penis. Why is this happening? Brody feels Cliff’s threateningly XXL pipe pressed against his thigh. Now pressed against his lips. Brody accepts the enormous pipe in his mouth, maybe this will stop the slapping and biting. Instead, Cliff stretches Brody’s butt-cheeks and slips his pipe into Brody’s asshole. Brody is alarmed by how deep it feels. Cliff rails Brody’s ass like they’re at the rodeo. At least Brody isn’t worrying about the fever anymore. Brody’s ass is left wrinkled and pulsating. Cliff works over Brody’s body with the flogger. Brody can’t help it when his own trunk gets hard. The flogger on his throbbing pipe is nearly too much to bear. This time when Cliff face-fucks him, Brody eagerly accepts the good-sized cock. Brody is suspended by ropes, legs draped apart with his bunghole at the perfect height to be fucked. After he is tormented with the zapper, Brody is relaxed to be packed by Cliff’s cock. The straps hold Brody’s hips in place, nowhere to run, nowhere to lurk as Cliff claims Brody’s eased asshole. By the time his jaws crams with Cliff’s cum, Brody salutes the creamy milky nectar, knowing he is pleasuring his master.
Added: 2024-11-20 • Views: 12 • Duration: 1:3:49
