PeterFever No Checkout 5 The Dungeon-Master's Fresh Boy Plaything
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Axel Kane, the Basement Master, has cut a broad swath throughout everyone in the sketchy house, leaving a trail of jizz-dripping faces and oozing booty fuck-holes behind. The only one he hasn't ravaged and pumped is Krozzy, and it looks like his turn. The empty Basement is deserted, but far from calm as the tear up stick tear up stool pummels away at skinny air. Showing lights add to the anxiety and chaos as Krozzy bashfully steps in. A spectral being shows up to give him a start, in the person of the Basement Tormentor clothed in a ebony leather pup mask. 'You're the chosen one,' proclaims Axel in a stern voice as he clasps Krozzy by the hand and pulls him back up onto his feet. 'Now SIT DOWN. House, SILENCE!' he commands as the noise and chaos rapidly subsides. Pulling off the canine snout and muzzle of the mask, Axel lowers his beefy body onto Krozzy and pins him down into a grubby kiss. Freed from his shirt and feeling the hot electricity of man-to-man friction, Krozzy anxiously smooches back. Axel eliminates his mask completely and runs an impatient hand throughout every curve of Krozzy's own muscles. The trousers come off, and then even his socks as Krozzy complies Axel and starts sucking his rock firm turgid boy meat.'That's it, fellate that DICK!' the Basement Tormentor hisses sexily. Krozzy glides down to Axel's nut plums and laps his tongue throughout the puckered flesh of his sack. Axel's not pleased with just a blowjob, lifting Krozzy by the shoulders and turning him to face away, the ideal stance to take a spit-slicked cock. Krozzy crouches on all fours as Axel drills in. Taking hold of Krozzy by one hip and hanging from a ceiling manacle with the other hand, Axel starts prodding hard. He pulls Krozzy's gams off the floor as Krozzy wraps his ankles around the horny muscleman's gigantic intense glutes. He sits astride Axel as the Basement stud lies with his dick pointing up and prepped for a ride. Polishing on the hot smooth fuckpole, Krozzy gets his slot penetrated like never before. As Krozzy likes the ride, Axel all of a sudden thrusts him off and strokes his dick for the final blastoff. 'Ahh, I'm gonna CUMMM!' he growls as rockets of musky male man-lava sodden his trail and nicely-shaped abs. Subordinated Krozzy kneels down to lick every splatter, then leans in for a final kiss. 'So how lengthy can I stay? he inquires, and the answer is chilling. 'You don't need to check out. You can remain but never leave...'
Axel Kane, the Basement Master, has cut a broad swath throughout everyone in the sketchy house, leaving a trail of jizz-dripping faces and oozing booty fuck-holes behind. The only one he hasn't ravaged and pumped is Krozzy, and it looks like his turn. The empty Basement is deserted, but far from calm as the tear up stick tear up stool pummels away at skinny air. Showing lights add to the anxiety and chaos as Krozzy bashfully steps in. A spectral being shows up to give him a start, in the person of the Basement Tormentor clothed in a ebony leather pup mask. 'You're the chosen one,' proclaims Axel in a stern voice as he clasps Krozzy by the hand and pulls him back up onto his feet. 'Now SIT DOWN. House, SILENCE!' he commands as the noise and chaos rapidly subsides. Pulling off the canine snout and muzzle of the mask, Axel lowers his beefy body onto Krozzy and pins him down into a grubby kiss. Freed from his shirt and feeling the hot electricity of man-to-man friction, Krozzy anxiously smooches back. Axel eliminates his mask completely and runs an impatient hand throughout every curve of Krozzy's own muscles. The trousers come off, and then even his socks as Krozzy complies Axel and starts sucking his rock firm turgid boy meat.'That's it, fellate that DICK!' the Basement Tormentor hisses sexily. Krozzy glides down to Axel's nut plums and laps his tongue throughout the puckered flesh of his sack. Axel's not pleased with just a blowjob, lifting Krozzy by the shoulders and turning him to face away, the ideal stance to take a spit-slicked cock. Krozzy crouches on all fours as Axel drills in. Taking hold of Krozzy by one hip and hanging from a ceiling manacle with the other hand, Axel starts prodding hard. He pulls Krozzy's gams off the floor as Krozzy wraps his ankles around the horny muscleman's gigantic intense glutes. He sits astride Axel as the Basement stud lies with his dick pointing up and prepped for a ride. Polishing on the hot smooth fuckpole, Krozzy gets his slot penetrated like never before. As Krozzy likes the ride, Axel all of a sudden thrusts him off and strokes his dick for the final blastoff. 'Ahh, I'm gonna CUMMM!' he growls as rockets of musky male man-lava sodden his trail and nicely-shaped abs. Subordinated Krozzy kneels down to lick every splatter, then leans in for a final kiss. 'So how lengthy can I stay? he inquires, and the answer is chilling. 'You don't need to check out. You can remain but never leave...'
Added: 2025-10-01 • Views: 13 • Duration: 13:36
