In a world where Twink’s are a commodity, Samuel O’Toole has been granted a juicy, morsel named Noah Brooks. Noah is a submissive, cock-loving boy who can’t wait to feast his lips on Sammy’s huge boner. Samuel’s finally getting the chance to spank some tender, Twink ass here while bossing little Noah around. Watch Sammy shove his giant dick deep down his throat, then spit into Noah’s ass, priming it for a serious pounding! This Twink boyhole has been waiting to be filled by a massive cock like Sammy’s for too long.
Jake is Sammy’s good pal, but sometimes Jake doesn’t know where to draw the line when it comes to joking around. Samuel just can’t focus with all the ruckus Jake is causing in there.
Samuel O’Toole says: Parker London should know that if you leave Samuel O’Toole alone for too long, eventually his thoughts are going to turn to his cock. You could say he’s got a one track mind for that sort of thing. So it should come as no surprise to Parker when he comes out of the shower after a half hour and finds Sammy laid out on the bed with half a chubby. And Parker, being prudent, is not one to waste such a fine specimen of manhood when it is presented before him.
So he dutifully kneels down and begins to take Sammy into his mouth. Relaxing his jaw and swallowing Sammy balls deep without gagging. Sammy may have a one track mind, but he also happens to have a stunt double for his cock, so as Parker kneels forward to suck Sammy off, Sammy inserts his own Samuel O’Toole dildo into Parker’s bubble ass. Now Parker has Sammy inside him from both ends, and as good as Sammy’s dick feels in his mouth, the dildo in his ass feels even better. But it’s not the same as the real thing, so Parker begs Sammy to pull out of his mouth and fuck him properly, which Sammy gladly obliges.
Airman Samuel O’Toole landed butt naked in enemy territory
Samuel o’Toole says: What’s that up in the sky? Is it a bird? A plane? God, no, look at how big his cock is Samuel O’Toole has been airlifted and dropped into the wrong quadrant, left with only his parachute and his boots, he quickly realizes he has not landed in the right place.
Calling his team, he finds out it will be an hour for reconnaissance, and that he will have some time to kill. Figuring he might as well, he unpacks his chute and makes a nice canopy in the hay. Relaxing a bit in the afternoon sun, he slides his hands into his pants and begins to fondle his member.
Feeling around inside his shorts as he watches Sammy dream away, Bryan’s desires get the best of him. He decides to indulge in some harmless groping, slowly and lightly touching Sammy’s thighs and making his way up to his meaty ass.