Jerking off for a trans friend of mine 😉😘
Jerking off for a trans friend of mine 😉😘
2023-11-13 03:19:15 +0000 UTC View Post
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Three-minute clip of me jerking off in your face with lots o..
Three-minute clip of me jerking off in your face with lots of verbal encouragement 😉 explosive ending!
2023-11-11 00:44:49 +0000 UTC View PostSorry in advance for teasing you, but daddy felt sexy when h..
Sorry in advance for teasing you, but daddy felt sexy when he got out of the shower and thought you'd enjoy 😉
2023-11-09 19:27:14 +0000 UTC View Post
Another big load for you, a little bit longer this time with..
Another big load for you, a little bit longer this time with my usual verbal action.
2023-11-03 18:37:26 +0000 UTC View Post
So I heard you like my cock 😉
So I heard you like my cock 😉
2023-10-27 19:36:01 +0000 UTC View PostPumping a big load of cum onto my feet, the struggle of not ..
Pumping a big load of cum onto my feet, the struggle of not having a regular hole to breed 😅
2023-10-26 16:40:05 +0000 UTC View Post
"Banged at the Building Site - Part 2" Part 1: https://onlyf..
"Banged at the Building Site - Part 2" Part 1: https://onlyfans.com/773106542/thegrizzlyden As the afternoon sun beats down on the construction site the men continue their work. They walk and drive around the yard, their muscles and body hair glistening sweat as they toil. Carrying bags of cement and operating machines they work their bodies hard for their wages. At the edge of the site sits the beige single-wide trailer that houses the office. Inside that office, back against the desk, you sit on the floor--your throat being assailed by my cock. You're sitting on your knees with my thighs on either side of your head. My fat, hairy body towers over you, my arms spread as I support my weight against my desk. My hips drive back and forth into your face, my thick dick sliding down your throat at an angle. I push in and out past your tonsils, pushing my cockhead into the tightness. The throat massage milks shots of precum out of my shaft, causing it to throb and bulge inside your mouth. "Oh, fuck yeah--take it!" I growl as I grind the base of my cock into your lips. "Fucking white collar bitch, suck that workingman dick!" "Mmrph--!" you groan, unable to vocalize a syllable as I disable your voicebox. "Fucking pencil pusher!" I say, "How's that cock smell?" You take a deep breath through your nose and inhale my scent. The musk of a huge working Joe overwhelms your senses. Your eyes begin to roll into the back of your head as your arms go limp. A massive amount of testosterone floods your nasal cavity and makes your mouth water. Your cock craving goes stronger and you subconsciously loosen your jaw, allowing me to push into you deeper and harder. The sounds of heavy equipment outside drown out the noise of our sex. Your throat makes loud glucking noises as my dick dives deep into your mouth, pulling out every so often to permit you to breathe in air from around my member. My deep strokes in and out of your throat obstruct your breathing, so I train you to breathe when I pull out--only to greedily push back in and relish the pleasure of re-penetrating your mouth. Each thrust is the turn of a wrench, my tool adjusts your esophagus to suit my size. Nailing you into the desk, my hips swing back and forth like a hammer--driving my nail into you and binding you to the furniture. You look up into my face, seeing my closed eyes as I lean over and pant as your face is drilled. The fat of my hairy belly eclipses my face, dropping you into a hairy darkness as my hips plunge downward. I don't retrieve my hips, instead driving my weight down into you and holding you deep in my groin. You're encased in body fat and feel the warmth as your face is absorbed into my flesh. Sweet precum coats my cock as it twitches over your tongue, letting you taste my essence as you're made to breathe through my sweaty pubes. The combination of warm darkness, musky sweat, and sweet precum triggers your primal psychology at levels you've never experienced before. You fall into a void where nothing exists besides me and my body, the surge of fat becoming your universe as you're pulled into my gravity well. The pressure in your head increases as you are compressed by the mass of my body, my dick pulsing in delight as you pleasure it with your face hole. "That's it, swallow that dick, boy! That's a real man's smell right there, I fucking work hard to smell that good!" Your brain releases waves of endorphins to encourage your submission to me. The detection of such a strong masculine odor activates a series of autonomic responses that alter your brain chemistry and turn you into my slut. You moan in pleasure as you're penetrated, your body melting into the tides of neurotransmitters. You become lost in time as our dance continues. Minutes become hours as my hips pull back and allow you to breathe, before returning to a series of punishing strokes--pushing the back of your throat to the limit as I attempt to locate your tolerances. The sounds of your throat drive my predatory impulses as my cock searches for pussy. Finally, after a final deep-throat hold that seems to last for eternity, you're released completely as I take two steps back and admire my workmanship. Your head hangs low, drooling spit and precum as you look up with red eyes and a smiling face--your office neatness ruined by my demolition, having turned your once corporate-friendly mug into a patchy mess of spit and joyful cocksucker tears. "Did you like that, slut?" "Yes, Sir!" you pant, "thank you..." "Don't thank me, boy, you're doing a fine job. It's time I remodel that other hole now--don't you think?" "Yessir!" you beam a wide smile and lick your lips. "How do you want me?" "Bend over the desk," I give you an arm and help you stand up. Your weak knees tremble as you rise and turn around, stealing a quick kiss from me before you bend over and lay your body on the cold surface of the laminated surface. You feel my sweaty hands grab your cheeks, spreading them open and confidently rubbing your hole with my fingers. You hear me open one of the side drawers and shuffle my hand around, followed by the tell-tale sound of lube being squirted out and the coolness as it is applied to you. My rough, hard-working fingers twist around your hole before gently pushing the tips in and out--stretching and gauging your tightness. "Been a while, hasn't it," I ask rhetorically. "No worries, I'll make it fit--" My index finger slides into your hole and wiggles around, the tip searching for your prostate. The tip of the finger finds your button and presses it, sending a wave of pleasure up your nervous system. "Fuck, yes!" you moan. Your body quivers from head to toe as you arch your back and look up toward the ceiling. My fingertip pressed your button again, this time holding down and adding pressure gradually. "Like that, pencil pusher?" "Yes! Thank you!" "Told you not to thank me, boy," I press your button harder to elicit a loud groan from you as you're pushed into bliss. "You're doing a good job. I always reward good workers, that's what bosses do--" "Yes, Sir!" you resist the urge to thank me again. My fingertip wiggles as the tip of my middle joins in and your hole is opened more. Gently I move the tips of my fingers in and out the first inch of your pussy, gradually stretching you out until both can dig deeper and reach your spot again. This time I press down with both fingers, doubling the pressure and your pleasure as your body shivers in waves of serotonin. "Fuckkk, Daddy!" you whimper, looking back towards me. "Please!" "Please, what?" I look into your eyes sternly, smacking your butt with my free hand. You cringe and whimper. "Please Daddy, fuck me!" "Yeah? You want my cock?" I tease you by pressing your prostate and wiggling my fingers as fast as I can--sending vibrations through your spot and up your lower spine. You gasp and close your eyes. "Yes, please! Please fuck me!" I grin, the whiskers of my mustache twitching as my tongue licks the back of my teeth. I keep the fingers inside you, release the pressure from your g-spot, and use them as a plug while my free hand grabs the base of my shaft and slaps it against your cheeks. My boner rekindles itself quickly, hungry for your guts. You feel the rigid wood smacking your butt, anticipating the upcoming pounding. Your body quivers as you arch your back, pushing your ass back on my fingers and stretching yourself out for me. "Mmm, Daddy, fuck me. Fuck my white-collar cunt." I growl and smack my cock hard on your ass, eager to take up the challenge. "Don't worry, I'm gonna show you how a professional handles heavy equipment." You turn your head back and look into my eyes wantingly. "Daddy--!" I rub some lube onto my shaft and rub it against my fingers, lining my dickhead up as I remove my fingers and present my cock with a slightly opened hole, winking and waiting for me. "You ready?" "Yes, Sir!" "All right then," I sneer, pushing the head of my cock into your hole, the first inch easily finding a foothold inside your body. "It's time for an old-fashioned demolition job." To be continued...
2023-10-18 02:11:29 +0000 UTC View Post"Banged at the Building Site - Part 1" It's a hot day on th..
"Banged at the Building Site - Part 1" It's a hot day on the outskirts of the city. The afternoon sun beats down as you pull your car into a parking space next to a downtown construction site. You park your car and sigh, turning off the ignition and looking at the manilla folder on your passenger seat. Picking the folder up, along with your phone and keys, you exit the vehicle and lock it behind you. You're on a mission from the architect's office that you work for; the folder contains updated material inventories that need to be signed off by the site manager. This is the last stop on a day of running errands for the office. You approach the chain link fence that surrounds the perimeter of the construction site. After walking for a minute you reach an open gate where workers are entering and exiting. Walking past the entrance you look at the flurry of activity that surrounds you. Cranes, front-loaders, cement mixers, and dozens upon dozens of men working hard to build the city's newest building. You keep scanning the site, gazing around in search of the site manager's office. Suddenly a large, burly man shouts at you. "Hey, Mac!" You turn towards the voice with a start. "Who, me?" "Yeah, you! Can't you read?" You stare at him indignantly. The man points at the warning signs hung up around the gate you've entered through: DANGER - HARD HAT AREA. ALL VISITORS MUST WEAR PROTECTION. "Where's your PPE, buddy?" "I-I don't have any, just here to drop off some forms." The man rolls his eyes and walks you over to a rack with four blue hard hats. "We use blue for visitors," he looks at your head and then selects an appropriate size. "Just make sure you hang it back before you leave, got it?" You take the hat and put it on your head. It feels unusual, not uncomfortable but not comfortable. You look up at the man, he's very handsome with a thick black beard. You make eye contact and smile, but he purses his lips and shakes his head. He turns away and begins to return to his work. "W-wait," you interrupt him mid-stride, "do you know where the manager's office is?" He stops and points at a beige mobile home trailer on the far side of the lot. "Boss will be back in ten minutes, he went to lunch." "T-thank you!" you call off as he walks away from you unresponsive. You sigh and watch him go back to his business, then you walk towards the trailer, clutching the manilla folder tightly. You walk the hundred or so yards across the site towards the lone trailer. On the side is a sign with big letters, orange on black: CAMBELL BROS. & CO. The office is on top of a series of stilts supported by cinder blocks, with a sturdy set of stairs leading up to the door. You walk up the stairs, putting your hand on the banister--careful to not get a splinter on the bare untreated lumber. You ascend the four steps and knock on the door, not sure if there would be somebody inside to let you in. After knocking a few times you resign yourself to waiting outside. Turning around you look over the construction site once more. From your elevated position you have a better view of the activity--the dozens of strong men in orange and yellow hi-viz vests and blue jeans, many of them with thick beards or hairy chests. Some muscular, some fat, some tall, all very masculine. Your lips begin to parch in the afternoon sun. Pulling out your phone to check for messages, you note the time: 3:12 PM. "Ten minutes..." you think to yourself. You amuse yourself people watching as long as you can before pulling your phone out and biding your time. You watch the minutes tick past. Then just before 3:30, there's a rise in activity level as a white pickup truck is escorted through the entrance gate. The driver takes a slow B-line towards the office and parks parallel to it. On the sides of the door is the same orange-on-black lettering of the company. The cab door opens and I emerge, groaning as I step down the truck's frame and onto the ground. I reach back into my truck and retrieve my safety gear--putting it on as one of my employees approaches me. You watch as we talk shop for a couple minutes. You see me laugh and give the man a pat on the shoulder. He returns the touch and then turns to leave, going back to his work. I close the door to my pickup and walk toward the stairs, tightening my belt and looking up to make eye contact as I approach you. "Well, hello there," I open, coming up the stairs, "you waiting on me, I suppose?" "Yes, Sir," you smile, "I'm here to see the manager, I'm from Mr. Williams' office." "Ah, you must have the new sheets, hm." "Yeah, I just need to get your signature to approve them." "All right, well come on in." I fumble with my keys and unlock the trailer door. I squeeze past your body on the way inside. You follow me in, taking note of the ramshackle nature of my office. Papers and prints are everywhere, tools and equipment are piled in the far corners, and dirty coffee mugs line the windowsills. Organization has no home here. I walk towards the back of the trailer and sit behind a desk that takes up almost the whole width of the space. The desk is the only surface in the office that has been cleared off, with only a laptop computer and a desk caddy on top. I look up at you and gesture for the paperwork. You hand me the folder and I lay it on the desk, opening it up and leafing through the documents. Picking up a pen from the desk caddy I look into your eyes and smile. "You know, they could have sent these for a digital signature." You smile and blush. "I know, but our email server was down this morning and the deadline is 5 PM tonight." "Five? We don't have much time then, do we?" "Time? Time for what?" You feel your heart skip a beat. You swallow your tongue and shift your weight back and forth on your heels. You look at me intensely, knuckles clenching as your palms begin to sweat. "Time for me to put your pretty lips to work," I lean back in my chair and smile. My orange construction hat and reflective vest contrast against the navy blue denim in my jeans. The seem of my crotch is bulging. "I seen the way you been gawking at me since I pulled up. You want a piece of this, don't you?" You lick your top lip with the tip of your tongue. "Yes." "Say 'please'." "Yes, please, Sir," you get down on your knees and approach my chair. "May I taste?" I smile widely and undo my belt buckle, and then the button to my pants. "Go on now, get you some then." You reach up to my waist as I unzip. Your hands grab onto the waistline of my jeans and pull them downwards. I shift my weight and lift my ass up, letting you pull my jeans down to the ankles. You grab my boxers next, yanking them down as you expose my thick bear cock inches from your face. The aroma of my masculinity enters your nose, your nostrils flare as the testosterone hits your nasal receptors. You instinctively inhale a big whiff, getting yourself high off of my scent. "Fuck you smell good," you lean your head into my crotch and begin to lick the head of my cock. You roll your tongue around my cockhead for a second before slurping the semisoft shaft down, going all the way to the base, and burying your nose into my pubic hair. You take another whiff of my musk as your tongue massages the underside of my cock, letting me harden inside your mouth. You feel my head snake down the back of your throat and begin to swell. My left hand reaches down and coddles the back of your head, offering support as my dick reaches its peak and begins to pierce your throat. You gag gently as I adjust the position of your head, then begin to move you up and down my shaft. You moan on my dick as you're guided up and down my thick bear cock. My right hand joins the left and I toss away your blue hard hat. Now with one hand on either side of your head I raise and lower you while your mouth spreads saliva all over my tool--lubricating it to ease passage inside you. "Fuck that's good throat," my hips move in synch with my hands to gently fuck your face. "You doing a good job!" "Thank you, Sir," you mumble on my cock as you gag over your words. You look up in my eyes with wide, appreciative pupils. You see my face contort as I moan and seethe in pleasure. My groans grow increasingly primal, grunting like a primate as I push my cock into your throat. "Mmmm, fuckk--" I pull your face all the way down and bury you inside my fat pad. I corkscrew your head around my cock and make you take every last centimeter while flooding your nose with my odor. "Right there, that's the spot!" You groan and close your eyes, holding your breath and massaging my dick with your throat. I hold still as use my tool to adjust your throat's tightness, recalibrating it to my size. You feel yourself gag as you're resized, being careful not to move yourself as my cock throbs and shoots rewarding precum. Slowly I raise your head and turn it upwards to make direct eye contact with you. My wet cock splashes precum on your face on the withdrawal. My left hand moves down the right side of your face to fishhook your cheek so I can inspect my work, while the right hand gently slaps your left cheek. "You like that dick, boy?" "Yes, Daddy!" you suck on my thumb like a jawbreaker. "Good, cause Daddy's gonna open up your holes." I hawk back a big loogie and spit it in your face. You close your eyes instinctively. The feeling of my warm spit hitting and running down your face melts a hidden corner of your brain. You moan and are met with another slap to the cheek as I stand up--towering over you in my hi-vis vest, I slap you across the face with my cock and rub my spit over the head. Still holding your cheek with my thumb, I stick my left index finger in as well and gently pry your jaw open--inserting my rock hard cock and slapping it on your tongue. "You ready for a real face fuck?" You nod your head and begin to suckle on my cock. You moan loudly and whimper, looking up at me with your wide submissive eyes. I squeeze my lips together and push out another wad of spit, letting it fall on your face. I smile and move my left hand out of your mouth, both of my hands pushing the back of your head into the desk as I bend at the knees and line my cock up with the down angle on your throat. My huge hips heave back, retrieving my cock until just the tip sits behind your lips. You look up with great anticipation, gulping and taking slow deep breaths--preparing yourself for the oncoming assault. "Good boy, here it comes..." To be continued...
2023-10-18 02:09:43 +0000 UTC View PostI need somebody to sit on my dick
I need somebody to sit on my dick
2023-10-17 23:09:06 +0000 UTC View PostFresh out of the shower and ready for you 😉
Fresh out of the shower and ready for you 😉
2023-10-16 15:58:04 +0000 UTC View PostIt's been awhile since I posted a fresh cumshot but this one..
It's been awhile since I posted a fresh cumshot but this one is worth the wait, watch be blast a huge load onto my feet and listen to the intensity of my moans during and after my bear cock pumps it out!
2023-10-14 17:31:29 +0000 UTC View PostComing in my underwear, not explosive but hot to watch it le..
Coming in my underwear, not explosive but hot to watch it leak out. Really intense feeling for a change of pace.
2023-09-22 02:08:43 +0000 UTC View Post
Sucked a dude off last night, didn't break my dry spell. We..
Sucked a dude off last night, didn't break my dry spell. We watched straight porn together while I milked him dry. He's a chill dude, good fun. This is the load I shot after he left.
2023-09-18 22:17:27 +0000 UTC View PostI'm so horny today, the dry streak continues. Gonna have to ..
I'm so horny today, the dry streak continues. Gonna have to rub one out tonight, wish it was throbbing inside somebody's holes instead.
2023-09-16 23:28:09 +0000 UTC View Post"Banged at the Building Site - Part 3 (Final)" Part 1: https..
"Banged at the Building Site - Part 3 (Final)" Part 1: https://onlyfans.com/773106542/thegrizzlyden Part 2: https://onlyfans.com/773106542/thegrizzlyden Your body is being crushed between my weight and the hard surface of my office desk underneath you. As I sandwich you, my cock pierces deep into your hole--the thick head spreading your anal muscles out and making you adjust to my size. The lengthy fingering I gave you pays dividends now as your hole easily accommodates my tool and lets me probe you deep. "Oh, fuck!" you mutter, arching your back into my hips and gripping the edge of my desk. "You're so big!" "I know I am," I say as I shift my mass around and use you to support my bulk. "I want you to feel every inch of me--every pound of me..." You feel the air being expressed from your lungs as your chest is pushed down. My thick hands grab your shoulders as my cock finds a better angle to drill. My hips swing back and forth, pummeling you into submission. My powerful leg and back muscles, developed from years of hard labor, have no problem throwing my weight down on top of you. Like being railed by a silverback gorilla, there's nothing you can do but hold on and hope I don't break anything. Grunting and howling with delight I lean down and kiss the back of your left earlobe. "Fuck you feel so good baby, this hole is top-notch!" You moan in satisfaction and whimper. "Thank you, Daddy, it's your hole!" "Mmm, yeah, give it to me baby--I want it all!" I say as I slow down and grind into you. My hips gyrate in a circular motion as my cock finds the deepest part it can probe. Gliding over your prostate it sends waves of pleasure through your lower body. You feel the warmth emanating from within you, my cock slow rubbing your button and repeatedly pressing it. "Fuck, yes, just like that!" your knuckles turn white as you grip the wood frame of my desk even harder. The waves of pleasure spread into your feet and fingertips, you can feel your warm precum dripping out of your cock and slowly down the front of your scrotum, while my balls slaps yours from behind. My hands push your shoulders down flat as I retrieve my cock and pull it all the way out. Your hole winks and tries to grip my absent cock as I spit and add more lube, teasing your hungry hole with my cockhead, letting it suckle on me while I line up for deepstrokes. "Now you're really gonna get it," you feel me press more of my weight onto your shoulders as I widen my stance. With more space between my legs I straddle your ass and bend my knees. I groan as I sink my cock back into you once again, going all the way down and compressing your body once again. You moan in delight as I adjust my stance, giving my hips maximum range of motion. You shiver in anticipation as I withdraw my cock, hips pulling all the way back before smashing back into you with an audible clap. The full length of my cock buries itself inside you in an instant, causing you to tense and tighten up. I groan loudly as I feel my cock being squeezed, my hips pull it back through your gripping pussy and I lick my teeth as I feel your anal muscles trying to hold me inside. Once again I drive it into you and pull it out slowly, repeating the process until your anal muscles resign to defeat and loosen once more--letting me drill your loosened hole. Your ass takes on the texture and feeling of a nice MILF pussy, occasionally gripping me hard in a vain attempt to make me cum early. My cock, hungry for your hole, savors every second as I lock us into mutually satisfying sex. After a few more minutes of demolishing your hole from behind, I take my cock out and step back. I look at your loose, dripping hole, proud of my incomplete work. I smack your ass and instruct you to turn over. You look at me with a sweaty, tired face and nod, standing up briefly before sitting on my desk and lying down. You see me pull my phone out of my jeans pocket, briefly typing off a message before I return my attention to you. "Like this?" you ask, laying all the way back and spreading your legs. "Mmm, very nice..." I smile and rub my cock against your hole again, giving it the tip as I hold your legs apart. "Comfortable?" "Yes," you look into my face and admire my beard as I resume thrusting, giving you a steady pounding as I grin and edge myself with your body. My load begins to build in the base of my dick, and I hold back to make sure I don't shoot it yet. You can see the anticipation in my face as my eyes close and my breathing steadies. Suddenly there's a knock on the office door. You look over, startled, but I touch your cheek and tell you it's okay. My hand grips your chin and I look into your eyes and grind my cock slowly into your prostate again. You feel waves of colorful bliss roll through your body again. The door creeks open, and you notice a construction worker enter but you are unable to focus on anything but your body as I keep ravaging it. "Looks like fun," you hear a familiar voice speak. "Can I hop in?" "Go for it," I say. "The more the merrier." Your eyes widen as the man comes and stands over your face. You recognize him as the worker you met earlier, the one who gave you the blue hardhat. His huge, muscular body towers over you as he presents you with a thick meaty cock--rank and sweaty from the day's work he rubs it across your face while my hand keeps you in place. You hear the telltale sound of a belt unbuckling. Instinctively you open your mouth for him, letting his member into your throat while mine pounds your pussy. As you're spit-roasted you hear us moan and talk about how good your holes feel. As his cock throbs and rubs scent over your face mine keeps widening your hole and assailing your g-spot. Now waves of pleasure emanate from both ends of you, converging together in the center of your body and wrapping you in a smelly cocoon of body heat. You feel yourself sweat from the heat as your body melts into plastic--with two hungry, horny men using you like a fuck doll. Your legs quiver in my hands as we pleasure ourselves, your toes curling as our cocks throb and squirt simultaneous shots of precum into you. You can feel both of our cocks swell as our loads are prepared, pumped up from our balls and readied for the finale. Your own cock leaks your precum onto your belly, the overwhelming sensation of two horny sweaty bastards using you being too much for your libido--your hard cock nearing a hands-free orgasm of your own. We feel your holes tighten, taunting you to cum as you moan and gasp for air. Your orgasm tears through your body and causes you to convulse in pleasure. Our cocks are gripped by your orgasmic spasms, the muscles in your ass and throat squeezing the bases of our dicks hard until neither of us can hold our cum back any longer and they blast loads of blue-collar cum into both of your holes simultaneously. "Fuckk!" I groan, burying my cock all the way in with one final thrust. I hold your legs tight against my body and keep you pinned down for the half-minute it takes for my orgasm to subside. My employee, meanwhile, pumps his first few jets down your throat and then pulls out--shooting the remainder onto your messy face as you pant and catch your breath--your body still quivering from your own orgasm. Gradually the three of us relax. your body begins to feel numb as I let go of your legs and let them dangle over my shoulders. The man from earlier wipes his cock across your face before tucking it back into his pants. "Shit boss, you always find the best sluts." "I have a knack for it, don't I?" I grin and gently pat your cheeks. "Think this one'll be back for more?" he asks, fastening his belt. "I'm sure of it." I say, looking into your eyes and smiling once more. The End
2023-09-15 19:39:36 +0000 UTC View PostSome cock pics and a bounce clip for today, I've been super ..
Some cock pics and a bounce clip for today, I've been super hard and pent up. This dry spell is lasting awhile, need some ass soon. I wanna throb inside somebody.
2023-09-14 21:53:50 +0000 UTC View PostThree-minute verbal jerking clip, you can listen to me prais..
Three-minute verbal jerking clip, you can listen to me praise and encourage you to pleasure me while I work out a nut for you. Cumshot @ 2:29
2023-09-13 18:42:06 +0000 UTC View PostNeed somebody to sit on this dick, been awhile since I had s..
Need somebody to sit on this dick, been awhile since I had some ass.
2023-09-13 05:02:28 +0000 UTC View PostFeeling big, from head to toe.
Feeling big, from head to toe.
2023-09-12 14:58:05 +0000 UTC View PostThick cock pics today, felt good holding it 😈
Thick cock pics today, felt good holding it 😈
2023-09-06 22:49:28 +0000 UTC View PostJerking off a big load onto my feet with lots of dirty talk ..
Jerking off a big load onto my feet with lots of dirty talk in this three-minute clip. The cumshot is at 2:25 if you just want to see that.
2023-09-05 22:52:12 +0000 UTC View PostLabor Day cock pics, have a safe and fun holiday for those c..
Labor Day cock pics, have a safe and fun holiday for those celebrating!
2023-09-04 19:29:49 +0000 UTC View PostGot some distance with this cumshot, watch it blast out one ..
Got some distance with this cumshot, watch it blast out one pump at a time 😈
2023-09-02 14:29:13 +0000 UTC View PostTaking some beauty shots of my fat bear cock in the morning...
Taking some beauty shots of my fat bear cock in the morning. Send holes.
2023-09-01 14:02:30 +0000 UTC View Post