Butt Stuffers

Blue Bailey grabs Brian Bonds like he owns him. One second he spits in the guy’s open mouth, the next he shoves his cock down that throat until Bonds gags wet and loud. Then Bailey slams him onto the bench, spreads him wide and sinks a closed fist straight inside. Bonds moans, grabs his own cock and starts stroking while Bailey’s knuckles disappear. He whines for more, for it deeper, for it harder, voice hoarse and begging. Bailey feeds him the whole forearm, twisting his wrist each time Bonds pushes back for another inch. On all fours now, Bonds rocks himself on that thick arm, knuckles buried, hole stretched shiny and red. Bailey watches, breathing hard, jerking himself faster until the first spurt hits the floor. Bonds never stops riding, taking every inch Blue Bailey feeds him.