The writhing mass of muscle and
ink, part black, part white, is Race Cooper and Seven Dixon. They’re joined at
the tongue. Race is smooth and Seven isn’t, but their desires are identical.
Their enormous cocks fight for supremacy, slapping against each other, making
audible smacking sounds. Seven swallows Race’s cock and Race makes his tongue
disappear in Seven’s hole, which is pink and ringed with hair. Pulling his face
away from Seven’s muscular bubble butt, Race rams his cock full-bore into
Seven’s hole. The impact makes the furniture shake, but Seven’s hard glutes
barely ripple. Both studs’ groans rise in an erotic symphony and their muscles glisten
with sweat. When Seven shouts that he’s coming, Race bends him over backwards,
crooks an elbow around his neck, grabs Seven’s cock and jacks until streams of
jism pour forth, coating his thighs. Then Race shoots his own creamy load
across Seven’s backside.
Into Darkness (Race and Seven)
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