1. The Holiday Pt 2


    Date: 9/18/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Hardcore, Author: wesley_emerson_1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    quite clearly on the receiving end of a blowjob when he was rudely interrupted. Simon was muscular and well proportioned, but had an almost ghost like quality to his skin - it's paleness a product of Simon's ginger hair. Like the two other men, Simon sported facial hair, although his was thicker and longer than the other two men. His head was almost bald, shaved close due to apparent balding. He had deep brown eyes, and a small nose. He mouth was completely framed by his beard, his lips slightly parted in question as the tall frame of Jon came into view. Simon saw his cock standing to attention and immediately understood he was about to join the party. Jon couldn't take his eyes off Simons body. The pearly hue of his skin was completely juxtaposed to his purple nipples pointing out from a tangle of ginger chest hair. His abs were well defined and had a trail of hair running down to his uncropped bush. Simons bush was quite something. Clearly not one for grooming, Simon had let his pubic region grow quite wild, a mass of ginger fur coated his tight balls. His cock stood to attention and was begging to be sucked again. A purple helmet pulsed and spewed pre cum, his foreskin having been pulled back to allow access to this. He was probably a little over eight inches, but thick, with the familiar prominent vein running down the middle. Simon flexed his abs making his cock bounce, impatience evident. As Jon stood there drinking in the main age in front of him, he felt those rough ...
    hands reach around his waist, unbuttoning his shorts. He felt them fall to the floor and sidestepped out of them. Those same hands began tugging at his tshirt, pulling this up and over his head. Jon now stood there in the same state as the other two, feeling Dean's calloused hands rubbing over his chest and stomach and firmly grasping his aching erection. Jon noticed Simon's cock twitching due to the in attention, and immediately dropped to his knees, placing his hands on his large, muscular thighs. Jon reached up and took Simon's thick penis into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the helmet, letting it lap at the natural lubricant that had been continually gushing out. Simon let out a deep, guttural growl as the movement of Jon's tongue sent waves of pleasure through his body. Jon pushed the member down his throat, expertly deepthroating, having learned his lessons from Dean the previous day. The cock was silky and smooth as it pushed past his tongue. He felt as if he would gag, but he fought the reflex, wanting to have the length in his mouth for as long as possible. He felt Dean's rough hands grasp a hold of his ass, lifting him to all fours, then pulling the cheeks apart, exposing his virgin hole. Dean surveyed the scene in front of him: a tight pink rosebud, framed in black hair, matted with sweat. Below a pair if heavy balls dangled free. He breathed in deeply, savouring the musty smell. He flicked his tongue across the virgin hole. Jon let out a muffled groan, still ...