Gun Show, Sequence #02

Fag gun seller Daymin Voss is running a booth at the gun demonstrate when Tristan Jaxx shows up just as Daymin’s stand is closing for the day. Tristan is looking to buy something for self-defense but doesn’t know much about possessing a gun. Daymin showcases him how to hold it and when Tristan is holding the weapon up, Daymin comes up behind him. The fumble of Daymin’s fat studly hand on his side makes Tristan get a budge in his trousers and the 2 boys start to make out. Daymin gets the stranger out of his shirt before peeling off his own. The scent of Daymin’s stud meat is nearly more than Tristan can handle and he heads in to adore Daymin’s ripe sweat-soaked pits. The session drives Tristan crazy and he gets on his knees to take Daymin’s giant penis in his gullet. Daymin luvs salami and can’t wait to taste what Tristan has pressing against the fabric of his trousers. Daymin eliminates Tristan’s trousers and gets dirty by deep-throating his pinkish cigar. Daymin loves every inch of it in his gullet and tells his new acquaintance that he’s going to open his bootie for him. Tristan is more than willing to honor the request and leans Daymin over the gun table to slurp him out. Tristan takes his time with the fresh meat and gets as far inside Daymin’s butt as he can get with his frigs and tongue. When Tristan is convinced that Daymin is fine and stretched, he stands and slides his rock-hard rod deep inside. He gives Daymin a nailing that the fellow won’t shortly leave behind and spreads him even farther with each thrust. Daymin begs for Tristan to go deeper and grunts tighter the farther in Tristan gets. Tristan’s pelvis slaps against Daymin’s bubble butt as skin beats flesh. The 2 guys switch it up more than once and finally settle with the gun dealer on his back getting boinked. Tristan enlarges his force to get himself closer and ass-plugs away as Daymin prays for him not to stop. Daymin bellows out: ‘Dude, you’re so screwing deep!’ as his bone erupts and varnishes his wooly bod with a humungous layer of cum. Tristan is glad to have given so much elation and pulls his sausage out of Daymin’s tight fuckhole to stream his own flow of testicle tonic. It’s a real gusher, and it frosts Daymin’s thicket and tummy with a seemingly unending barrage of blasts. Daymin can’t believe his eyes and perceives lucky to be decorated in so much spunk!

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Faggot gun seller Daymin Voss is running a booth at the gun show when Tristan Jaxx appears just as Daymin’s stand is closing for the day. Tristan is looking to buy something for self-defense but doesn’t know much about possessing a gun. Daymin shows him how to hold it and when Tristan is holding the weapon up, Daymin comes up behind him. The knead of Daymin’s enormous manly mitt on his side makes Tristan get a stir in his pants and the 2 men embark to make out. Daymin gets the stranger out of his shirt before peeling off his own. The smell of Daymin’s boner is nearly more than Tristan can handle and he goes in to worship Daymin’s ripe perspiring pits. The session drives Tristan mischievous and he gets on his knees to take Daymin’s huge rod in his throat. Daymin luvs jizz-shotgun and can’t wait to taste what Tristan has pressing against the fabric of his trousers. Daymin liquidates Tristan’s pants and gets dirty by throating his lollipop. Daymin loves every inch of it in his mouth and tells his new mate that he’s going to open his bum for him. Tristan is more than willing to honor the request and leans Daymin over the gun table to lick him out. Tristan takes his time with the new meat and gets as far inwards Daymin’s donk as he can get with his fingers and tongue. When Tristan is coaxed that Daymin is excellent and stretched, he stands and slips his firm weenie deep inside. He gives Daymin a penetrating that the dude won’t soon leave behind and spreads him even farther with each push. Daymin begs for Tristan to go deeper and grunts harder the further in Tristan gets. Tristan’s pelvis spanks against Daymin’s elastic ass as flesh bashes flesh. The 2 studs change it up more than once and finally settle with the gun dealer on his back getting fucked. Tristan increases his strength to get himself closer and speculums away as Daymin prays for him not to stop. Daymin squeals out: ‘Dude, you’re so screwing deep!’ as his jizz-shotgun explodes and varnishes his furry assets with a fat layer of spunk. Tristan is happy to have given so much pleasure and pulls his man-meat out of Daymin’s cock-squeezing fuckhole to flow his own stream of fluid. It’s a real gusher, and it adorns Daymin’s pubic hair and tummy with a seemingly never-ending barrage of splatters. Daymin can’t believe his eyes and feels successful to be facialed in so much cum!

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