at this point, i wondered if i was ever going to leave slammer. i’d never had this kind of luck. one hot guy was a rarity, but two? now … three?!? the goateed latino boy grabbed my nipple, and we headed for a stall. he pulled his pants down and his cock was almost triangular … Continue reading
the guy in the sling had to be a porn star. perfect bodies and perfect facial scruff like that are genetically engineered out in secret laboratory bunkers underneath the porn warehouses of chatsworth. it don’t happen naturally. having already turned into top-for-a-day, i decided to stick it to this guy – if he’d let me. … Continue reading
