Finally Trenton pulls out and smothers Seven’s cock with his own manseed, leaving it dripping like an icicle in hell.
Raging Stallion says: Seven Dixon smothers Landon Conrad’s face with his ass, he inhales Landon’s hard cock, then submits to a pounding of ferocious intensity. Seven grabs Landon’s hairy nipples and pinches hard, triggering fountains of cum that he tries to catch in his mouth.
Raging Stallion says: No longer guarding his intentions, Seven Dixon lies on his back and offers his hairy hole to Damien Crosse’s thick, uncut dick. When they climax, Damien shoots a torrent of cum in Seven’s mouth, and Seven sprays his load across the alley.
Raging Stallion says: 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.