Calvin puts a hand on Jack’s rear; the long-haired lad arches his back. “That feels so good,” he moans. “Fuck, yeah. Please.” Calvin puts a finger in Jack’s mouth. After it’s wet, Calvin places the digit in Jack’s man hole. “How does that feel,” Calvin wonders. After slapping the booty a few times, Calvin buries his face in the man hole. “Open up. Stretch,” Calvin gently orders, putting his fingers back inside Jack. It’s clear Calvin can’t wait to open Jack up. However, first things first. Jack must swallow all of Calvin’s cock. Jack gets on his stomach; Calvin stands at the edge of the bed. When his sweatpants are pulled down, his dick is ready to play. Jack opens wide, swallowing as much as he can. Calvin offers words of encouragement as Jack chokes. “There you go,” Calvin says. “Keep working at it.” Jacks lips are covered with spit. This gives Calvin an opportunity to face fuck. As Jack works his mouth magic, Calvin keeps fingering that sweet booty. “Fuck, yes. I’m going to wreck that fucking hole,” Calvin mutters. “Is that hole mine?” “Yeah. It’s all yours,” Jack replies. To prepare the hole for “wrecking,” Calvin leans down and munches away. Jack continues to slurp Calvin’s tool. “Gag on it,” he commands, filling Jack’s mouth. “I want to feel your asshole tighten.” Jack wants to take his Calvins off so Calvin can have easier access to his prize. However, Calvin thinks Jack looks real sexy with his underwear on. Calvin pulls the Calvins to the side, exposing two butt cheeks. He sloppily eats Jack out. Excess spits lands on the blanket. “Stretch. Relax,” Calvin calmly directs as he fingers Jack. In one stroke, Calvin is ball deep in Jack’s ass. “Oh. It’s so deep,” Jack moans. “Fuck, yeah. Give me that cock.” Calvin pounds faster. He pulls out to eat and fingers more. When he reenters, Calvin grabs Jack’s underwear, using them as a harness. “Please give me that cock,” Jack sobs when Calvin pulls out. “Let me stretch your hole,” Calvin says as he puts a finger a next to his thick prick. Jack wants his hole destroyed and is willing to let Calvin fill it up to the brim. “Use my hole,” Jack cries. “It’s my hole,” Calvin corrects. Jack moves to the middle of the bed, using his hands to spread his butt cheeks. There’s a close-up of his asshole, dripping pre-cum and spit. Jack, is hungry for more. Calvin uses three fingers to loosen him up. Once he thinks Jack is ready, Calvin gets back in. The fucking is fast and furious. “It feels so good,” Jack murmurs. “It’s so deep. Pound me. Loosen up my hole for me.” “You’re making me break into a sweat,” Calvin says. Jack is the perfect bottom boy for Calvin. He takes every stroke, begging for more. He gets on his back, placing his feet above his head. “All the way,” Calvin asks as his pole rearranges Jack’s insides. “All the way?” “Oh please, sir,” Jack begs. “It feels so good,” “That hole is magical,” Calvin says as he makes Jack a new one. There’s only so much Jack can take until he busts a nut. “Spray that fucking load,” Calvin instructs as Jack’s jizz covers his stomach. Calvin puts some of the man milk in Jack’s ass. Calvin needs to bust too. So he gets back inside of Jack. After a few strokes he pulls out, his cum landing on Jack’s face, chest, balls, and booty. The sweat, and cum, stained boys kiss. Who is ready for another round?

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