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Added: July 27, 2018 |
Category: Bi & Gay
Nevertheless in his preppy office garb, there’s something in those brown eyes of Sabers that informs us this is one book worm that isn’t to be judged by its cover. As he starts to tug off his tie, it seems like Clark Kent is about to show a side of himself that nobody has seen before, he wanted that unveiling to be around camera.” Regardless of the rakish sounding name, Saber has this friendly, non-threatening atmosphere you would associate with the man in accounting from the next floor, or even the joyful newlywed from across the street. But Saber is here, in the sack, and he is happy not be alone – as if he has been anticipating this moment for many thirty-one years of his lifetime. Looking at the sign of red in his auburn hair, you can almost envision him as an impish red head who is shocked that he grew up. But judging from the way he is tugging at that lump in his pants, grow up he did. Popular theory is red on the roof, fire in the pit, so do we find flame-colored pubes down beneath? We didn’t have to wait for our answer.As he unbuttons his cuffs, takes his watch off, and yells his regulation HanesT-shirt off, theres nearly a swagger into how be disrobes, such as he is a warrior divesting himself of his armor and also preparing for conflict. Saber rips open his pants and lays back, then massing the front of his eloquent, striped boxers that you know his spouse had laid him out . A little rounded tat on his arm is another visible sign of the repressed wild side, as is your leer he provides into the camera, dripping in the promise he is just warming up. Reaching deep inside his shorts, his head tossed back like each unmet primal desire is struggling to come to the face, he shucks his shorts and starts to hump the bed. He grinds awayhis milk-white ass glistening, as if he was doing his responsibilities as a husband, just this moment, the Mrs. isn’t at home along with the Mr. certainly has other things in his head. . .and within his hand!Saber humps to the head of the mattress where he rolls . Since he reaches underneath to rub that spot right beneath his bloated sofa, we visit the crimson fuzz at the bottom of the now hard and dripping cock. As he sits , we notice there’s still another spot on his other arm, a couple of red hairs in the middle of his torso, and one very hard prick in his hands. He stands and strokes from underneath, displaying his cock and ass at the identical time in just such a way which you could tell he has done this at the mirror before and cannot really believe he finally has the chance to do it for a real crowd. Sitting down and spreading wide, the flame-colored pubes of his bush cover his balls, casting a red glow which matches the color of crimson that his face is slowly turning as he rebounds off a load which blasts over his chest and lands on the floor beside him. For our friend Saber, appears like the blade actually will cut both manners. |