...Mick fuck his face like it was some kind of carnival game called Thrashing. Rhythmically jamming his sweaty glistening dick head into Alec's tight and unflinching mouth, Mick gets himself so close to cumming he pushes Alec's head off like a bee hive had fallen directly onto his lap. Taking a brief break from penetrating the depths of Alec's tender body, Mick tells him to sit on his cock. To which Alec eagerly obliges using the same technique of fully dilating his muscles and letting Mick's beautiful engorged member slide effortlessly into his tight cavity and pressing up against his trembling prostate lengthwise. Alec lets out a loud uncontrolled moan as he bounces up and down on his lap like a mechanical bull ride, beating his pleasure center into submission. Next, Mick turns Alec and gets him on all fours entering his rectum from behind and violently plowing that hole like the soil is full of huge rocks. Alec can barely keep from shooting his load hands free; while Mick pounds away with such a steady beat, that you could set your watch to it. Finally longing to see the ecstatic expressions on his face while having his ass pummeled by his third leg...
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