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Riding the Meat Bullet Tank (Saul and ChocolateMint) -1 (Part 1)
A beefy mint-chocolate boy meets a clueless boy-next-door.
Our first meeting was in bed. I don't know why. In Bangkok, the naive me is often taken to someone's bed, taking off underwear, pulling out the weapon, and pounding away.
This time, I ran into a boy with a full chest and solid abs. Without hesitation, I put it straight into my mouth first, feeling the deepest tightness of his throat and the whole length that gets wet on its own without any lube. Then it was the hole's turn—the back was even tighter than the throat, wrapping tighter the deeper it went. Sweating like crazy from the excitement, I kept going just to stuff in a few more thrusts..
A beefy mint-chocolate boy meets a clueless boy-next-door.
Our first meeting? In bed.
Bangkok always seems to lead me into someone's bedroom. This time, it was a guy with a broad chest, sculpted abs, and irresistible tightness—leaving me drenched in sweat and wanting just a little more.
Our first meeting was in bed. I don't know why. In Bangkok, the naive me is often taken to someone's bed, taking off underwear, pulling out the weapon, and pounding away.
This time, I ran into a boy with a full chest and solid abs. Without hesitation, I put it straight into my mouth first, feeling the deepest tightness of his throat and the whole length that gets wet on its own without any lube. Then it was the hole's turn—the back was even tighter than the throat, wrapping tighter the deeper it went. Sweating like crazy from the excitement, I kept going just to stuff in a few more thrusts..
A beefy mint-chocolate boy meets a clueless boy-next-door.
Our first meeting? In bed.
Bangkok always seems to lead me into someone's bedroom. This time, it was a guy with a broad chest, sculpted abs, and irresistible tightness—leaving me drenched in sweat and wanting just a little more.
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