weak nerd would last long uhe
mountainous body mass of the bearish man..
Hell - he could take out Bro his own. Horny men are good lovers, but
bad fighters, he thought. The hot fuck session had certainly reduced the
strength of the powerful hustler. He could be taken.
The hunky young marine cleared his throat, rose and hit the tainer with
his baseball club. Brock turned around to see where the noise was ing
from; however, he did not bother to stop his fug.
"You had enough fun, don' t you think? Let the lo!" Chuck said letting
the club fall several times into the palm of his big hand. Broderstood
the message and pulled his dick from the violated ass-hole. Chuck could see
a heavy Prince Albert pierg the hunk' s mushroom head.
Orchard collapsed in a heap with a sigh of disappoi. He turned around
to see who was interrupting his pleasure session. His eyes widened when he
got sight of the muscular young man with his baseball club.
Brock, seemingly unimpressed by Chuck' s physique, rose from his knees and
pulled his jeans up. He pushed his slippery cum-covered coside and
buttohe fly. All the time he looked at Chuck with an almost friendly
smile.
"Are you talking to me, boy?" he peeled his shirt off and faced his oppo
bare-chested, displaying the powerful developed chiseled muscles. Brock' s
brown nipples were pierced and huge blad blue colored tattoos were
c his hairy chest.
Now, there was n back.
"Last time you fucked my sister. This time it will be you who gets fucked!"
Chuck stripped from his tank top and moved slowly closer towards the
sneering hunk, keeping the raised club in front of him. Darren gasped at
the young man' s defined washboard abs and his V-shaped torso, who was
opposing his stud. Chuck was quite a sight to behold. His sculpted pecs were
heavily pumped