#7, far right on middle row, caught my eye and he caught me staring. He sneered, then nodded in the direction of the portajohn nearby. I went to it, my heart in my throat, sat inside, and waited -- and waited. At last he entered and locked the door behind him, unzipped and dropped his jeans. What dangled before me was an enormous uncut cock, redolent of his workday sweat and the fertile odor of his man tool. He pulled back the foreskin and ran the helmet across my lips. I opened and the thrust inside, to the hilt . . . . .
A gay white man, cowboy (yes know how to ride a horse), working as a nurse. Love Life to the fullest. ask questinons I may answer, a romantic with abit of kink added on the side.
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14 comments:
I'm hot over number 2, to have to fuck me would be great.
Carol.
like the one with the Daddy playing with the two boys!
Pic #1: Is that the cowboy, or the horse? Damn!
If I cross any of their paths, it certainly will be!
I want to go camping with no 5 love to ride into the sunset with him on my cock
...Hhhmm, this collection contains some real gems!!! E.g. Nr. 3 from the top left! What a man!
i wonna touch your soul
Guy in the quilted jacket not hairy enough for me but, that cock and those balls YUM!!
WOOF! to all of them.
#2 fascinates me! Would love to spend some time with him.
Knew you'd like the cock with lots of veins!!!!
You are a naughty, naughty boy! (and I like I it!) You need a good spanking! ;)
#5 is so HOT. #2 is interesting, but I wish he hadn't shaved off the pubic hair. Thanks for the great pics.
Glad that everyone enjoyed these.
Ray
Fuck these MEN could make any day great!
#7, far right on middle row, caught my eye and he caught me staring. He sneered, then nodded in the direction of the portajohn nearby. I went to it, my heart in my throat, sat inside, and waited -- and waited. At last he entered and locked the door behind him, unzipped and dropped his jeans. What dangled before me was an enormous uncut cock, redolent of his workday sweat and the fertile odor of his man tool. He pulled back the foreskin and ran the helmet across my lips. I opened and the thrust inside, to the hilt . . . . .
I was overcome with joy.
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