Acres Of Ass 2

Cory Jay shoves Ponyboy Spike away. Armstrong Stoker moves in fast, tongue first, working Jay’s hairy crack. Jay tells him to strap on the eighteen-inch monster and Stoker obeys. Jay lowers himself, takes every inch, riding until his hole is loose and hungry. When the toys come out, they’re massive; Stoker works them deep, stretching Jay wider with each new plug. Finally Stoker strips the glove off his right hand, greases up, and sinks in fist-first. Knuckles, wrist, forearm—Jay takes it all while leather creaks around them, the room thick with sweat, spit, and the smell of raw ass.