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It was chilly even for San Francisco. His own hard cock slid up along the crack of Buck’s ass, just gliding between the full cheeks. Gay sex He didn’t say a word, but his chest heaved with deeper and deeper breaths. Every thrust in every ass he topped, he could hear the cash register’s ka-ching. Kyu had his business and his reputation and his boys. He looked hot as fuck, to be honest. And when it went on the market, it sold faster and better than any porn star dildo before or since. He looked hot as fuck, to be honest. He kept a close eye on the sweat pooling in the small of Buck’s back, the rising arc of his humping and the guttural sounds he made, and felt certain the kid was perilously near to blowing his load. “Buck, slow down,” Jack said softly but firmly.  Buck shot a pissed-off glance over his shoulder. “For today? If they could do it he could learn it, he reasoned. 1.At half past ten am Buck emerged from the bathroom into the set, an airy atrium, where natural light centered on a king-size bed.

Lonely Stud Strokes Hard

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