Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Wednesday Cowboys

When Cowboys get together you know they are going to have fun.










9 comments:

Koba said...

Yet another hot set, Ray! Especially like the second to last one! Grrr!

Leatherpigboy said...

Ride em cowboy!!!! YEEEE HAAAWWWW

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Rocco said...

Second row, first pic:

Zoom in real close: The guy kneeling is not only drop-dead handsome but he also has a fabulous uncut cock. What a stud!

Joao Baptista said...

More cowboys , ready and horny

Ray's Cowboy said...

Glad that everyone enjoyed these.
WOOF
Ray

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Butch 57 said...

great pics love the cowboys! great group as it included my fav Wade Neff

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