Mormon Boyz - Older Holland & Older Oaks - Companionship Inventory
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Things had been clumsy inbetween Senior Holland and Senior Oaks since their last encounter. After getting caught pleasing one another by President Nelson, Senior Holland received some rough discipline. His companion on the other hand, was “spared the rod” being the boy of President Oaks. Senior Holland exacted his vengeance on Senior Oaks’ cock-squeezing arse and super hot mouth, without mercy nailing him, using him as his private bang toy until he was sated he had been decently punished. The days that followed were packed with angst and sexual frustration as the dudes went about their missionary duties. Secretly Senior Oaks was craving to taste his companions spunk-pump again and perceive Holland’s enormous member pummeling into his greedy hole. For his part, Senior Holland continued to jack every day while his companion was showering, thinking about getting his oversized spermlet worked over by Senior Oaks. Senior Holland was still recovering from having his own arse stretched during his Setting Apart with President Oaks. He couldn’t believe the juxtaposition he was perceiving of wanting to be in manage of his companion, but giving way to the delectation of having his crevice stretched by his church leaders and submitting to their will, both equally aroused him. As they started to get clad for the day Senior Holland sat on the couch witnessing his companion. Pics of his gf back home demonstrated thru his mind, but he couldn’t stop looking at Senior Oaks soft, raw lips. His nut ached at the memory of perceiving his spermlet down the back of Senior Oaks’ throat. And even though he knew that he still loved girls, he couldn’t turn down that his contact with the Brethren had awakened fresh sexual desires. And having only his mitt to help him the last few weeks, he was prepared to pounce on his companion. By the time the dudes are prepared to leave, Senior Holland determined he was taking charge and concluding the charade they had been playing. “We don’t need to go out today. Come sit next to me.” Senior Oaks sits down, jumpy for what his companion has in mind. Senior Holland wasted no time to embark degustating Senior Oaks jiggly lips, mildly kissing his companion. Senior Oaks can’t keep his mitts off of Senior Holland’s turgid spunk-pump thru his sundress pants. Down to their garments, Senior Holland unleashes his firm erection from his underwear and Oaks eyes practically light up with passion and desire to get it into his mouth. But wanting to show his regret for how he treated his companion last time, Senior Holland has another idea in mind. He removes Senior Oaks’ garments, mildly lays him back, and globs to his knees. “I desired to say I was sorry…” Looking directly into his companion’s eyes, he opens his hatch and begins to leisurely drink Senior Oaks’ turgid dick. This was definitely going to be a much finer way to spend the day…
Things had been clumsy inbetween Senior Holland and Senior Oaks since their last encounter. After getting caught pleasing one another by President Nelson, Senior Holland received some rough discipline. His companion on the other hand, was “spared the rod” being the boy of President Oaks. Senior Holland exacted his vengeance on Senior Oaks’ cock-squeezing arse and super hot mouth, without mercy nailing him, using him as his private bang toy until he was sated he had been decently punished. The days that followed were packed with angst and sexual frustration as the dudes went about their missionary duties. Secretly Senior Oaks was craving to taste his companions spunk-pump again and perceive Holland’s enormous member pummeling into his greedy hole. For his part, Senior Holland continued to jack every day while his companion was showering, thinking about getting his oversized spermlet worked over by Senior Oaks. Senior Holland was still recovering from having his own arse stretched during his Setting Apart with President Oaks. He couldn’t believe the juxtaposition he was perceiving of wanting to be in manage of his companion, but giving way to the delectation of having his crevice stretched by his church leaders and submitting to their will, both equally aroused him. As they started to get clad for the day Senior Holland sat on the couch witnessing his companion. Pics of his gf back home demonstrated thru his mind, but he couldn’t stop looking at Senior Oaks soft, raw lips. His nut ached at the memory of perceiving his spermlet down the back of Senior Oaks’ throat. And even though he knew that he still loved girls, he couldn’t turn down that his contact with the Brethren had awakened fresh sexual desires. And having only his mitt to help him the last few weeks, he was prepared to pounce on his companion. By the time the dudes are prepared to leave, Senior Holland determined he was taking charge and concluding the charade they had been playing. “We don’t need to go out today. Come sit next to me.” Senior Oaks sits down, jumpy for what his companion has in mind. Senior Holland wasted no time to embark degustating Senior Oaks jiggly lips, mildly kissing his companion. Senior Oaks can’t keep his mitts off of Senior Holland’s turgid spunk-pump thru his sundress pants. Down to their garments, Senior Holland unleashes his firm erection from his underwear and Oaks eyes practically light up with passion and desire to get it into his mouth. But wanting to show his regret for how he treated his companion last time, Senior Holland has another idea in mind. He removes Senior Oaks’ garments, mildly lays him back, and globs to his knees. “I desired to say I was sorry…” Looking directly into his companion’s eyes, he opens his hatch and begins to leisurely drink Senior Oaks’ turgid dick. This was definitely going to be a much finer way to spend the day…
Added: 2017-03-17 • Views: 19 • Duration: 19:47
