Cum Clean. Damien Crosse blows Jake Deckard.
Jake’s a security officer in a small town in California. He sees a lotta men livin’ on the road. Some of these guys bring trouble to a town. So Jake checks ‘em out. Tells them to stay in line, and sometimes helps ‘em out with a meal. If the dude’s good looking, Jake steers him toward a shower. Damien’s a drifter who’s been around. He knows the call. So it’s no surprise when Jake steps into the shower, too, with a throbbing hard-on making clear what’s been on his mind all along.
Jake’s got just about the most amazing cock in film, and Damien’s dark
handsomeness and heavy hanging meat have it radiating heat. Damien presses his own hard rod up against Jake’s, and Jake takes what he wants. His lips wrap tight around Damien’s fat bone, and he sinks it deep down his gullet. Smears it ‘cross his face, and swallows it again, deep and whole. Damien kneels, worshipping the big guy’s holy hammer. There’s only so much a man can take, and from deep in Jake’s nuts a load churns up and suddenly spews across Damien’s body. Crouching, Jake licks up the lava.