Studio: Mormon Boyz

Elder Ivy stood in the black room trying not to show his passion. He was brought in by President Oaks and Hales, the 2 males who had taken him on his current path so far. And that guy could not be greater amount lost in his thoughts.
Hed come to love his mission and the prospect of being inducted into the Order. He too developed a bit of a soft spot for President Oaks, the stud who 1st extended him the invitation. He wanted to impress him, so this guy tried his most excellent to appear absolutely open and obedient–like a admirable Mormon lad should be.
However, his phat veneer was challenged as pretty soon as Hales and Oaks removed a darksome sheet from what appeared to be a lengthy bench studded with graduated phallic pegs! As the 2 chaps folded the sheet, Ivy could not assist but study every one, concerned that his ritual atonement would go well.
Elder Ivy, President Oaks spoke, Your job is to prepare the stretcher.
Yes, sir, Ivy responded, trying one time anew to appear meaty and unflappable. President Oaks took a seat at the end of the priesthood stretcher as the lad got to work.
Elder Ivy took a bottle of oil and rubbed it on every individual peg, beginning from the smallest and working it is way up to the largest. As every one slip inside his hand and betwixt his fingers, this guy could not aid but imagine what theyd feel like in his aperture.
As they got bigger, his trepidation returned. He knew this chab would not be able to take em all, and feared what the consequence of that failure would be.
Once this guy completed, this chab stood to the side of the stretcher next to Hales. Hales then began to remove Ivys raiment, beginning from his tie and moving down his body. Ivy stood passively, letting the impressive guy take control, recalling their previous meeting.
Ivy could not aid getting aroused at the thought of being in natures garb in front of him afresh. Once this chab was down to just his garment bottoms, Oaks took a hand to Ivys body, glad with his taut, toned, pumped up frame.
Following his orders, Ivy then bent over to remove his shoes. Hales took the opportunity to run his hands over the lads smooth wazoo. As Ivy stood back up, the blue eyed host then slipped his hand inside Ivys garment bottoms. Elder Ivy stood still, presenting an attitude of consummate submission as Hales aggressively stroked his hard pecker.
Stop, President Oaks told, interrupting the manipulation of the lads genitals. My turn.
Pulling him forward by the 10-pounder, President Oaks used his authority to steal the guy away from Hales. The hawt president took care to inspect his body. The boyz skin was milky white and clean and his wazoo was perfectly round. Oaks cheerful to watch this guy was still a pillar of purity.
Ivy bent over one time greater amount to pull down his clothes. As this guy did, Oaks stole a look back at the boyz bent over gap, teasing it with his fingers, mad to feel it is warmth and tightness. Eager to watch the guy perform, that guy dropped his hand and spoke up.
Lets start, Oaks told to Ivy, grabbing his focus with a look from his piercing gray eyes. Proceed to the 1st peg.
Ivy walked the lengthy walk to the end of the stretcher bar, turning to face the seated President Oaks. He bent his knees and lazily lowered himself on the 1st peg, letting out a slightly pained groaned as the initial penetration stung at his insides.
He hadnt been screwed since Hales took him at his anointing. Even then, this guy was slightly silly with receiving. Perhaps that was the point of the stretcher–to stretch. He straddled it for a bit, bouncing delicately on it, letting it do it is work on his gap.
Thats precious, President Oaks praised. Next one. ...And I desire u to look at me.
Elder Hales followed along with him, providing lubricating oil as required.
Come down wonderful and slow.
The pang subsided as Ivy moved forward. His booty went from burning from pressure to begging for greater amount.
Dont pretend u do not like it. I can watch that u like it. Next one.
President Oaks monitored him carefully, providing encouragement and coaching as needed. The merely time their eyes strayed from constant connection was when Oaks would see as the peg would slide in and out of the chaps taut wazoo.
I desire u to lean back and show me. Let me watch whats underneath there.
Hales would occasionally lift up Ivys hanging rod and balls to give Oaks a more excellent view. The aged mans eyes went wide with passion as that guy came closer and closer, seeing the increasingly big, darksome pegs vanish in the guys body.
Soon, Ivy got far sufficiently that this chab was within reach of President Oaks. He focused hard on getting the wide plug in his gap. Hales gently ran his fingers down his neck, trying to steady him and calm him. Oaks whispered in an erotic encouragement, Thats it. You can do it.
Ivy, however, was feeling his abilities fail him. He knew this chab could not proceed, but tried to persevere. His efforts were in vain, however, as this guy in a short time lamented below his breath, I cant do anymore.
There are consequences for this, President Oaks responded, looking the lads shaking body up and down. Are u sure?
Yes, Im sure.
With a gratified expression and a slight nod to Hales, President Oaks stood up and ordered, Turn around.
Elder Ivy obeyed, leaning over the stretcher pegs, seeing the oil drops that trailed him from the starting. Hales came upon him on the front, unzipping his panties and pulling out his pecker. Oaks stood behind, unknotting his tie and preparing to strip.
Ivy sucked on Hales large 10-pounder, excited as hell but cheerful to give his wazoo a break. He heard clothes fall to the ground behind him, knowing this break was going to be brief. Hales shoved his jock unfathomable into the chaps mouth, testing it in much the same way his gap had been. As this chab tried not to choke on the huge schlong, this chab felt Oaks hands run along his sore, tired aperture.
Holes all loosened up for me now.
President Oaks then lazily shoved his shlong inside his searing sexy aperture and it easily glided in like a sexy knife throughout butter. Ivy closed his eyes and crammed his throat tightly around Hales cock, trying to keep it in his throat and not cry out. While it initially hurt, Oaks jock felt like heaven compared to the plugs. Besides, the plugs could not fuck him like this hawt President could...

Format: mp4
Duration: 29:36
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 4889kbps
Audio: 153kbps

File size: 1.1 GB