Robb Timber

Started soft on him—oil, slow hands, just working the tension out of that hairy, thick-hung body. He was already half hard and breathing heavy by the time I flipped him over. Spread those cheeks and ate his ass until he was pushing back on my tongue, moaning into the table. Then I lined my thick cock up and slid in raw. No rush at first… then I started giving it to him hard. Deep, heavy strokes, gripping his hips and pounding that hole while his fat dick swung and leaked under him. He almost came hands-free. A little shot out and he clenched up, trying to hold it. I told him to hang on a little longer and kept fucking him through it—thick cock stretching him, slamming in until he couldn’t take it anymore. Whole load jumped out of him, untouched, while I stayed buried and kept riding him through every pulse. +60mins 📹

He came in for a “professional” lower-back and hip massage. White, blue eyes, blond, that smooth ass under my hands. Chemistry hit hard. I “accidentally” pressed my cock against him and it went rock-hard instantly. Flipped him over, buried my face in that ass and ate him out until he was dripping and begging. Then I lined up my big thick dick and pushed in. Tight, hot, perfect. Fucked him raw—hard, deep, no mercy, I used every position I craved to satisfy how badly I needed to fuck him. I pounded that ass until I exploded, pumping load after load inside him while he clenched around my cock. Still twitching thinking about it.