As Ricky lends a hand to support Mark as he struggles to lift himself up from the weight bench, Ricky’s big hand almost extends over the sides of Mark’s little waist. As Ricky looks down at Mark, his thought bubble says “lunch” and he decides it time for Mark to eat. He takes Mark by the head and grinds it all over his bulge. Removing his shorts, hauling his schlong, he grabs Mark by the hair and uses his mouth, ordering him to open wider & go deeper until he finally holds his head and thrusts that big cock into his face, pulling out only to slap the big cock across his cheeks, force feeding more dick then he ever thought he could handle. After dragging him over to the chair, Mark’s mouth strains to engulf the still hungry pole. Ricky yanks down Mark’s pants, spreads his butt cheeks goes deep sea diving with his tongue in Mark’s tight, pink hole, eating away like a man possessed. While he slurps on that hole, Ricky’s cock throbs hand free in anticipation…and that cock will not be visible for long.
