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Manhandled - The Massage - Brad Kalvo & Ari Sylvio



If anyone were to walk in and give Brad Kalvo shit right now for having his schlong balls unfathomable in his masseur’s throat, that guy could honestly tell em it wasn’t his fault.

Not after the way the smaller man’s eyes had been devouring him from the second Brad walked into the room. With his size, Brad was used to the looks and the stares, but that had been the hungry gaze of a customer sizing up his lunch order of beef at the butcher shop. And with the Mr. Kalvo’s this and the Mr. Kalvo’s that and the way this chab waited barely ten seconds after getting Brad undressed to begin reaching beneath the towel and feeling up his ass…no, this was almost all of course not his fault.

After all – nobody put the moves on Brad Kalvo. If there were moves to be put on, you’d more excellent make no doubt of he’d be the one doing the putting.

And speaking of pudding, Brad got back to focusing on the melting puddle of groans and spasming nerves writhing helplessly previous to him on the sofa. He gave his massage therapist’s moist bone some other nice take up with the tongue, his tongue teasing patterns all around the angry purple cockhead in advance of poking his face down betwixt the little man’s haunches. His throat swiped up and down the length of his taint, exploring the caverns of his wazoo crack, getting each inch sloppy and soaked with his spit and saliva. He curled his tongue into a miniature pink javelin (his tricks were always surprised at how dexterous as large a dude as that guy could be) and speared the masseur’s rosebud with it, thrusting his way aggressively inside.

His captive audience squealed in response and damn near leaped off the daybed but Brad pushed him back down with just one thick arm, clamping his palm over the smaller man’s face and muffling his desirous, breathy hopeless groans. He could tell the little fellow was disappointed – this guy got the sense with his cute face and smart mannerisms this guy was used to getting his way throughout subtle manipulations – but judging the way his penis stood at full mast, this guy wasn’t indeed that opposed to a stronger stud teaching him to mind himself with a valuable hard fuck.

But that was for later. Right now, after all the attention he’d given his masseur’s ramrod and arse, Brad thought it was past time that guy returned the favour. After all, this session was about his relaxation, and with that this guy moved up the ottoman and planted his pumped up arse right atop the man’s face. Ignoring his squawking protesting, Brad sank himself lower til the man’s nose was swimming in the heady, perspired scent of his post-workout aroma. He sank lower still when the fellow reflexively opened his face hole wide in an attempt to grab some greater quantity air, and instead his tongue just grabbed a salty smack of Brad’s firm and rock hard butt cheeks. Brad sighed and clutched the man’s hair taut in approval – that guy have to have discovered smth up there this guy liked, cuz this guy was off to the races, tongue licking and flicking and jabbing frantically, trying to receive at him from each conceivable angle, smth Brad was greater amount than cheerful to allow.

He shifted back onto the man’s chest, allowing him a chance to breathe and savoring the dazed, sweat and spit streaked face staring up at him – so much so that that guy couldn’t resist spitting some other mouthful of saliva into the mix, smirking when the therapist sputtered indignantly even during the time that his eyes yearned for greater quantity. Then Brad rocked forward, still keeping the smaller stud easily trapped underneath his trunk-like hips, and drove his dong into an eagerly awaiting open face hole, fucking his face at an awkward angle that nevertheless threatened to make him cum far likewise pretty soon.

But a slight timeout just lengthy sufficiently to grab the cum drum and lube and manoeuvre the masseur’s gazoo into sitting atop his ramrod did wonders for Brad’s stamina, and surprise, surprise, there was no sign of the smaller man’s resistance as this guy lowered himself onto Brad’s expecting pole. It drove upwards into the therapist’s gap with minimal resistance, and the fellow bounced eagerly up and down, riding it for all that guy was worth, the taut muscles ringed around Brad’s wang clenching suggestively, milking each final drop of sensation out of it. Overcome with craving, Brad threw himself into the fuck, rolling em over til Brad was on top, his masseur’s legs bent back and his chest pinned below Brad’s biggest frame. Brad claimed his face hole with hungry kisses and his 10-pounder claimed his arse with wank after jerk off after jack off. He rolled em another time and raised the smaller chap on all fours, pounding him furiously from behind, pulling him up against Brad’s thick, shaggy chest with an arm wrapped around his neck and his hair rubbing the other man’s back raw with friction.

Sweat was leaking out the one and the other their pores, moans ringing out from every their face holes and when Brad lastly planted the other fellow face up on his daybed and jetted his agonorgasmos across his chin and cheeks, it couldn’t indeed be called a ‘happy ending’.

Format: Windows Media
Duration: 23:46
Video: 640x480, Windows Media Video 9, 1756kbps
Audio: 46kbps

Manhandled - The Massage - Brad Kalvo & Ari Sylvio

Manhandled - The Massage - Brad Kalvo & Ari Sylvio


Manhandled - The Massage - Brad Kalvo & Ari Sylvio

Manhandled - The Massage - Brad Kalvo & Ari Sylvio



Manhandled - The Massage - Brad Kalvo & Ari Sylvio


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Manhandled - The Massage - Brad Kalvo & Ari Sylvio




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