Backyard Boys

One of the perks of being at the top is getting to shove your dick into whoever’s beneath you. Top carny Race Cooper has been eyeing gofer Preston ‘Meatbag’ Steel. When Meatbag fucks up another easy job, Race slams him to his knees, yanks out a pair of fist-thick black inches, and shoves the lesson down his throat. Meatbag gags, lips stretched, tongue working over heavy nuts while Race’s carved abs flex above him. The newbie can’t keep his eyes off the dick he’s meant to worship. Race needs more friction. He spins Meatbag around, spreads that pale ass, and starts working thumb and tongue into the pink ring while he strokes his shiny shaft. When the kid’s ready, Race straps him down and lines up. A mirror across the room catches every thrust, shows Race’s powerful glutes driving forward as black meat sinks to the root inside white muscle. Each stroke punches a grunt out of Meatbag’s chest. Race pounds deep until his load erupts, long ropes of cum striping across inked skin.