Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner
Zack Hod and Rob Banner

Zack Hod and Rob Banner

Hows that confinement coming along, at least spring is here and there are worse situations than being locked up with Zack Hood and Rob Banner, ay yi yi. Its been a while since we've seen, largely straight, (largely, but we're thinking not 'completely') Rob's eyes were out on stalks - but thats not the only stalk in the room. These overly hung studs couldn't wait to strip off and suck each other's throbbing pork-joints. Then Zack bends his cum-dumpster-whote-boy over and just slides that stiff, uncut rod right up in there. Rob takes it like a pro, this lad just luvs uncircumcised, bareback dick - and we make sure he gets a lot of it! Our power bottom - Rob, then gets them lithe legs up and for his ultimate satisfaction he straddles Zacks beefy thighs and rides that dick like a randy cow poke. this boy was a husk when we finished with him. NOW wash your hands

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