If Ruckus and Murphy Maxwell match, they can both feel the sparks fly. They don’t even talk before they begin kissing and there’s no talk of what to do. Their primal instincts take over and soon Ruckus is on his knees carrying Murphy Maxwell down his throat.
Murphy needs to taste Ruckus and pulls the biker’s cock out for a few air before it slips to the hippie’s mouth. 1 thing leads to another and also a nice long session between up a tongue Murphy’s tight pink hole, then Ruckus slides his rigid cock in to Murphy’s buttocks.
Murphy Maxwell loves every inch he can get and after a thumping that leaves him panting, Murphy gets a face and mouth filled with jizz. Ruckus does not like to see that his cum go to waste and scoops it up to nourish it to Murphy.
Whatever is left over in his hand, Ruckus utilizes as lube and provides Murphy a handjob till Murphy’s stiffie erupts all over his adorable, tatted body.
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