He took his cut-offs off for me and I continued to stroke his jizz-shotgun in his tight boxer briefs. It didn't take him long to sprout wood. I shortly found out his uber-cute flesh was not the only attribute that Jarret had. His stiffy was nice and it felt so fine in my forearm as I commenced to milk him. I embarked to poke that meatpipe with my forearm using my special technics and it was lovely to see that beef whistle getting giant and hard from my hard work. He shifted around a bit and I could tell that he was truly lovin’ what I was doing to his cock. That jizz-shotgun was massive by the time I was done with it, that was a beefstick that anyone would be affected and amazed by. I enjoyed how it looked as I stroked on it and played with his ball sack. I really had to work firm to milk this monster cock, but I did it and I wanked every spurt out of his rock-hard meat. Just wait until you watch it splatter that milk all over the place. |
