It’s hard to sneak away with five buddies hanging out playing video games, but Collin Adams is hungry for cock and isn’t gonna let pleasantries stand in the way of his porn star appetite! Kevin Daley is lookin’ fine as hell seated next to him so he gives the guy a little toe tickle as a signal, then hightails his hot tail to the adjacent bathroom. Naturally Kevin follows. He instantly lays a lusty lip lock and a game of grab ass down on the dude. Collin grabs at Kevin’s horse cock then whips the whopper out.
After their heated make out session, Adams squats down on the bathroom floor to gorge on the ginormous groin, gagging gorgeously along the wank worthy way. He can’t quite fit the entire phallus down his tiny twink throat, but makes up for it by working the balls and licking the long length. Kevin crouches down to deliver some loving licks to Adams’ appendage which is already peeking out above his waistband. He deep-throats the dude good, remembering to give a naughty gnaw on the kid’s cum heavy balls.
Then, Collin spins around to plant his perfect little pucker in the penis heavy hunk’s face. Daley absolutely devours the twink’s tasty booty as Adams is bent over the bathroom counter stroking his schlong and moaning for more. He spreads the boy’s alabaster ass cheeks and gives the kid the full tongue fuck treatment before standing up with his humongous hog in hand. It’s a mighty impressive instrument and looks like it might just split the tight twink in two; however, Adams ass is hungry, wet and ready for a ramming.
Kevin spits on his hand, lubes his lance and plunges forward into Collin’s ravenous rump. Daley works his dick slowly at first while Collin’s fuck me face is a wash with the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain. He eventually opens up and Kevin puts the cock pedal to the medal. He slams the boy with all he’s got till he’s balls deep and smashing his tight torso flush against Adams’ ass. Daley steps back and orders his dick bitch onto his back. Thankfully, the bathroom counter is made of strong stone because Daley doesn’t fuck around.
He spices up every stroke, sliding in from the side then straight ahead, pounding Adams’ prostate hard as hell. Pretty boy can’t take it any longer and launches a load several feet in the air, nailing himself with nut nearly up to his neck and all over that sexy six pack. Daley whips his wonder wang out then splashes the kid’s smooth balls with a fresh flood of boy batter. With his track star like body rippling right, Kev bends down to kiss his conquest. Then, both guys get dressed without saying a word and rejoin their friends still playing video games none the wiser.