Ange Lyon And Kevin Sportwear – Chapter 2

In a dusty cellar in a grand French chateau, muscular Kevin Sportwear stands in the middle of the space, his head tilted back in ecstasy as a cute, submissive twink sucks his big fat dick. That's Ange Lyon, and he knows exactly what he's doing. His wet lips slide repeatedly up and down Kevin's shaft–pleasuring him, exciting him, making him want to do bad bad things. Ange's eyes are sometimes a little too big for his stomach; from time to time Kevin's long, rock hard dick causes him to gag violently. He continues, unflustered.

Kevin is soon ready to take things to the next level, pushing an excited Ange against a bench and diving into his ass with his hungry tongue. Once the boy is ready, Kevin lies on the bench–dick waving about like a flagpole–and encourages Ange to hop on. The cute boy squats over Kevin, slowly lowering himself down onto the muscle man's huge penis, wincing bravely as it enters his body. Kevin, of course, wastes no time and is soon pumping in and out of the cute twink, who gasps and moans in a state of pure bliss. Kevin's strokes are fast, deep and utterly relentless. The man is a sex machine, and he's loving every moment of plowing Ange's ass. He bangs with eye-watering speed, his balls slapping hard against the twink's butt, making a deliciously hollow thwacking sound.

Kevin eventually pulls out, marveling at the beauty of Ange's tight hole, before spraying the twink's chest and neck with a thick coating of delicious cum.