Masonic Boys - Apprentice Youthfull - Ordination Part 7
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Apprentice Youthful knew the moment was thicker than himself. Being ordained into the was something he was told he would reminisce for the rest of his life. Something that would form him and define him. He understood that for the Masonic Order that this was a off the hook ceremony, but it was stiff for him to invent anything but Bishop Angus’ big, mighty body. Standing in his white suit and injecting the sacred space, his salt and pepper beard and mighty sight was enough to make Youthful leave behind all about the formality of the ritual. He knew that for his ordination to be complete, he would have to once again give himself to the handsome old man. He would have to de-robe off his clothes, reveal himself, and receive the fullness of his rod deep inwards him. And he couldn’t wait. Bishop Angus could see the Youthful man’s face sneering and beaming with anticipation. He positioned a mitt on the boy’s backside, feeling his tiny, chubby bootie in his pants. The apprentice practically fell back into his palm, wanting to perceive every part of his mitt on him. When Bishop Angus told the Youthful man to take off his clothes, it seemed more like permission than an order. Apprentice Youthful was hasty to ease off himself of his sundress shirt, tie, and pants, leaving just his sheer white lingerie glazing his parts. Bishop Angus elevated up his tee-shirt to run his big, hairy mitt over the boy’s slick body. He was so diminutive and so lean, he practically had the sensitive quality of a lamb. But as the old man sensed up his torso and down to his loins, he could perceive the pulsing bulge that his touch inspired. Where Apprentice Youthful was once too bashful to even acknowledge his arousal, he was now entirely embracing that affect that old man had on him. Apprentice Youthful then helped Angus out of his suit, still stunned by the appearance of his broad, muscled chest. He was wider throughout his torso than the apprentice was in his whole frame. As he saw the old man’s own garments, he was taken with the stark contrast between the crisp white fabric and the dark, dense hair glazing his mitts and chest. He was really one of the most handsome folks Apprentice Youthful had ever seen, and he was impatiently waiting for his chance to take him inwards once more. Bishop Angus took off the remainder of the apprentice’s clothing, leaving him downright naked and prepared for service. The Youthful man followed the old ’s directions and arched over a nearby daybed. Bishop Angus brought his crotch right up to the apprentice’s mouth, providing him a face utter of his pulsing meat. The hungry Youthful man joyfully blown the warm musk of the rugged bear, watching as he pulled his humungous shaft thru his underwear. Apprentice Youthful didn’t need a 2nd directive to know what he had to do next. He brought the veiny tool to his hatch and exhaled on it as it crammed his throat. Tears started to trickle down the apprentice’s face, feeling the initial displeasure of having a foreign object settled in his skull. He rapidly wiped his face clear of the wetness, getting back to servicing the old man and keeping him moist and hard. Apprentice Youthful knew it was going right into his crevasse briefly after, so the moister he could make it, the lighter it would go inside. Apprentice Youthful was surprised by how rapidly Bishop Angus moved to get ready to breed him. The big man turned the boy around, resting his arse on the arm of the daybed, introduced up like it was just a crevasse for him to use. Apprentice Youthful braced himself in place, looking forth in a concentrated gaze as he sensed the thick, stiff digit of Bishop Angus’ finger stirring up his hole. He was stiffer than he thought, feeling the slight sting of the split of his rear entrance as Angus tested him out. Youthful pulled out shallow breaths, readying himself for what was coming, knowing there was nothing left for him to do but wait to be penetrated. When Bishop Angus brought the slick peak of his rod to the boy’s hole, Apprentice Youthful pulled out a exhilarated breath, exhilarated to be getting what he wanted, but also enduring the mighty gusto of being opened up open. Youthful did all he could to keep himself in place and not fall forth as the muscled man shoved into him. His size and energy was enough to pummel him throughout the apartment if he wasn’t careful, but Angus and Youthful were no strangers to each other at this point. Bishop Angus knew how to pace his shovel and Apprentice Youthful knew how to counter the of the big man’s penetration. It took a moment for the Youthful man to get relieved enough to take Angus all the way in, but once he let go of his own concerns and concentrated entirely on the old man’s he sensed a flood of pleasure and objective that made it perceive like something strenuous and meaningful. Not only was he about to be inseminated, but he knew he was about to receive his prize: ordination. Of course, all he had to do was withstand the hairy bear’s explosive thrusts...

Apprentice Youthful knew the moment was thicker than himself. Being ordained into the was something he was told he would reminisce for the rest of his life. Something that would form him and define him. He understood that for the Masonic Order that this was a off the hook ceremony, but it was stiff for him to invent anything but Bishop Angus’ big, mighty body. Standing in his white suit and injecting the sacred space, his salt and pepper beard and mighty sight was enough to make Youthful leave behind all about the formality of the ritual. He knew that for his ordination to be complete, he would have to once again give himself to the handsome old man. He would have to de-robe off his clothes, reveal himself, and receive the fullness of his rod deep inwards him. And he couldn’t wait. Bishop Angus could see the Youthful man’s face sneering and beaming with anticipation. He positioned a mitt on the boy’s backside, feeling his tiny, chubby bootie in his pants. The apprentice practically fell back into his palm, wanting to perceive every part of his mitt on him. When Bishop Angus told the Youthful man to take off his clothes, it seemed more like permission than an order. Apprentice Youthful was hasty to ease off himself of his sundress shirt, tie, and pants, leaving just his sheer white lingerie glazing his parts. Bishop Angus elevated up his tee-shirt to run his big, hairy mitt over the boy’s slick body. He was so diminutive and so lean, he practically had the sensitive quality of a lamb. But as the old man sensed up his torso and down to his loins, he could perceive the pulsing bulge that his touch inspired. Where Apprentice Youthful was once too bashful to even acknowledge his arousal, he was now entirely embracing that affect that old man had on him. Apprentice Youthful then helped Angus out of his suit, still stunned by the appearance of his broad, muscled chest. He was wider throughout his torso than the apprentice was in his whole frame. As he saw the old man’s own garments, he was taken with the stark contrast between the crisp white fabric and the dark, dense hair glazing his mitts and chest. He was really one of the most handsome folks Apprentice Youthful had ever seen, and he was impatiently waiting for his chance to take him inwards once more. Bishop Angus took off the remainder of the apprentice’s clothing, leaving him downright naked and prepared for service. The Youthful man followed the old ’s directions and arched over a nearby daybed. Bishop Angus brought his crotch right up to the apprentice’s mouth, providing him a face utter of his pulsing meat. The hungry Youthful man joyfully blown the warm musk of the rugged bear, watching as he pulled his humungous shaft thru his underwear. Apprentice Youthful didn’t need a 2nd directive to know what he had to do next. He brought the veiny tool to his hatch and exhaled on it as it crammed his throat. Tears started to trickle down the apprentice’s face, feeling the initial displeasure of having a foreign object settled in his skull. He rapidly wiped his face clear of the wetness, getting back to servicing the old man and keeping him moist and hard. Apprentice Youthful knew it was going right into his crevasse briefly after, so the moister he could make it, the lighter it would go inside. Apprentice Youthful was surprised by how rapidly Bishop Angus moved to get ready to breed him. The big man turned the boy around, resting his arse on the arm of the daybed, introduced up like it was just a crevasse for him to use. Apprentice Youthful braced himself in place, looking forth in a concentrated gaze as he sensed the thick, stiff digit of Bishop Angus’ finger stirring up his hole. He was stiffer than he thought, feeling the slight sting of the split of his rear entrance as Angus tested him out. Youthful pulled out shallow breaths, readying himself for what was coming, knowing there was nothing left for him to do but wait to be penetrated. When Bishop Angus brought the slick peak of his rod to the boy’s hole, Apprentice Youthful pulled out a exhilarated breath, exhilarated to be getting what he wanted, but also enduring the mighty gusto of being opened up open. Youthful did all he could to keep himself in place and not fall forth as the muscled man shoved into him. His size and energy was enough to pummel him throughout the apartment if he wasn’t careful, but Angus and Youthful were no strangers to each other at this point. Bishop Angus knew how to pace his shovel and Apprentice Youthful knew how to counter the of the big man’s penetration. It took a moment for the Youthful man to get relieved enough to take Angus all the way in, but once he let go of his own concerns and concentrated entirely on the old man’s he sensed a flood of pleasure and objective that made it perceive like something strenuous and meaningful. Not only was he about to be inseminated, but he knew he was about to receive his prize: ordination. Of course, all he had to do was withstand the hairy bear’s explosive thrusts...
Added: 2022-02-13 • Views: 32 • Duration: 17:37
Categories: Anal, Bareback, Bears, Blowjob, Hairy, Hardcore, Kissing, Muscles, Old and Young, Old Man, Rough, Twinks • Studio: Masonic Boys • Models: Bishop Angus, Austin Young