KristenBjorn Magnus Loki & Charlie Ferreira - On The Run Waikiki
Studio: KristenBjorn
Cast: Magnus Loki & Charlie Ferreira
Out for a run along the boulevard, Magnus Loki is building some sexual energy as his cock is flopping back and forth in his shorts and this does not go unnoticed by Charlie Ferreira as he passes by. Magnus stops to 'stretch' and gives Charlie his dazzling smile/invitation for more. Charlie invites Magnus back to his place and we are off and running!
Format: mp4
Duration: 26:20
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 5857kbps
Audio: 155kbps
File size: 1.1 GB
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The studs take a break to kiss. “What a wake-up,” Calvin exclaims. As they sit across from each other, their hands stroke their engorged cocks. Eventually, Calvin gets on his knees to suck Kane’s dick. He swallows all of it. Right to the bush. “Use that throat,” Kane says, placing his hand on the back of Calvin’s head. When Calvin comes up for air, drool drips from his mouth. “Get it nice and wet,” Kane orders as Calvin resumes sucking. Kane wants his tool to go back inside the tighter spot so Calvin takes a seat. As he sits down, facing Kane, Calvin’s hefty dick smacks on Kane’s stomach. Initially, Calvin goes up and down. Then Kane reaches around, grabbing his scene partner’s bountiful buns. He then thrusts up. “Oh, my God,” Calvin whispers. “It’s yours.” The lads change positions. This time Calvin on his hands and knees. When Kane re-enters, Calvin moans into the sofa’s cushion. When the pounding picks up speed, Calvin’s groans get louder. “Oh, fuck me,” he begs. Kane obliges, grabbing Calvin’s hips and making those cheeks sing. “It’s so deep,” Calvin says. “But you’re such a good boy, though,” Kane replies. He wants to see his bottom boy play with himself as he fucks, so Calvin gets on his back. Kane reinserts his tool. He pins down Calvin’s arms and hammers home. He pauses to lick Calvin’s dick, but that man hole keeps Kane’s attention. “Just fuck me, baby” Calvin pleads. “Just fuck me.” Who can resist that request? Kane folds Calvin in half, making sure he feels every stroke. Calvin’s load explodes; the first stream shooting up, in a graceful arc, and striking his chest. Kane keeps fucking until he pulls out, splattering his man milk on Calvin’s stomach. “Good morning,” Calvin says after he and Kane tenderly kiss.
