Video language: English

Mr. Steele stared in pure disbelief at the email that guy had just received from the law school his Atlas was attending. According to the email, Atlas had shared ‘racy photos’ with a member of the faculty, Professor Snow. The youth’s scandalous actions had broken the school’s Code of Conduct- this notification was the 1st and final warning the law school would give…
Never in his life did Mr. Steele think his FTM progeny would engage in such risky and otherwise irresponsible behavior. The red-hot was very upset. With ire in his raised voice, Mr. Steele bellowed for Atlas to make his way into the room to face him…
As Mr. Steele laid down the law and admonished Atlas, the chap hung his head and winced at his ’s harsh words. However, throughout his soft, humble apologies, Atlas attempted to reassure his violent of no malintent. Then Atlas tried to downplay the severity of the situation. Atlas’ powerless words only resulted in Mr. Steele becoming greater amount incensed.
Naive and silly still in the adult world, Atlas did not appear to be to understand how just a not many racy images could destroy not solely the juvenile man’s own reputation, but the reputation of his family name. Mr. Steele seethed with disappointment.
Undeterred, Atlas insisted that the pictures were ‘not a large deal’. In fact, in Atlas’ humble opinion, the fotos he’d sent the captivating and irresistible Professor Snow were cute and enjoyment, not XXX. Mr. Steele demanded to watch the pictures as evidence of the boy’s claims.
The pont of time Atlas pulled out his phone and opened his intimate photo album, Mr. Steele snatched the device from his ’s trembling hand. Atlas could solely sigh with relief as his examined several images and then reluctantly admitted that what his had claimed was true: the pictures were non-nude selfies. Hot selfies, none-the-less, very hawt.
Mr. Steele’s countenance went from curious to spellbound as that guy swiped throughout the album. He eventually stopped on a photo of Atlas at the gym, flexing his toned chest and arms for the camera. Atlas couldn’t assist but notice the growing, pulsating bulge in his ’s trousers…
The trans hotty couldn’t stop trembling. At 1st it was with shame and humility; now, as this guy watched his ’s mood morph from anger to arousal, Atlas wondered how lengthy his had been repressing his true feelings- his now very obvious crave.
The truth of the matter was that Atlas had bottled up his own true feelings, emotions and craves towards his for a lengthy time now. Atlas noticed the quick, salacious glances from time to time from his hunky - and every forbidden glance made Atlas’ pulse quicken.
Mr. Steele looked up at his with fresh eyes. Yes, as the years went by and Atlas’ transformation developed and evolved greater quantity and greater quantity, Mr. Steele couldn’t appear to be to stop thinking about him- and not the way a ought to think about his own …
Suddenly, Atlas changed the entire game…
The soft-spoken trans hotty asked his if he’d like to watch greater amount- of his body. Atlas casually stepped closer to where Mr. Steele sat. Atlas raised his shirt up to allow his access to his smooth, toned chest and taut, hot abs.
Now it was Mr. Steele who was trembling…
Then Atlas leaned in for a kiss. Mr. Steele tried to say ‘no’ but neither this guy nor his were buying it. Even in Mr. Steele’s wildest fantasies did this chab ever imagine his ’s tongue would come into his face hole and search for his own tongue- and yet it was happening.
Atlas unbuckled his thong and snapped the top button of his jeans off. Mr. Steele tried to slow the pace a little, but his protests were weak and infirm. With a steamy gaze and wanton eyes, Atlas very, very sluggishly unzipped his jeans and stood even nearer to his - who was tormented by the mixed feelings of denial and crave.
As Mr. Steele flushed bright crimson, that guy unbuttoned his shirt a bit- the chap was roasting hawt and it was mid December. Atlas peeled off his own shirt and then pulled his jeans down just a little greater quantity.
Mr. Steele wanted so badly to watch that heavenly boypussy, but this guy dared not even blink or else this chab might just wake up from this dream…
Next it was Atlas who was unbuckling and unzipping his ’s panties- his biggest, swollen jock was fearsome to burst throughout the seams that guy was so hard. Mr. Steele hemmed and hawed as Atlas clutched his dick and stroked the warm, palpitating shaft up and down.
not quite creamed in his ’s hand as the guy had a hot fire in his eyes. Then
Atlas kissed his cockhead. Mr. Steele cried out in pure bliss. Atlas suddenly drank the giant bulbous glans entire and groaned as that guy could smack the ravishing, savory, musky DILF precum leaking from the tip.
Mr. Steele couldn’t make no doubt of the juvenile dude could give head like this chab did. Once Atlas discovered his rhythm, all could do was lean back and wipe the leaking sweat from his brow, his jaw hanging open.
When Mr. Steele thought this guy was surely going to nut, this guy reluctantly pulled his ’s luscious lips off his penis. He rose to his feet and swung Atlas onto the nearest table and yanked his jeans totally off. Mr. Steele stared obscenely at his ’s wondrous genitalia, then crouched down and sucked the boy’s T-dick into his face hole.
The girls and saints couldn’t have provided a greater quantity charming ambrosia than Atlas’ moist, pulsing snatch. Mr. Steele let his kisses and tongue tell the story of how aroused this guy was. The delirious was beyond bliss with every delicate suckling that this chab applied to his ’s soaked guy bits.
For his own part, Atlas couldn’t make no doubt of how worthy, how elementary and natural it felt having his , his champion, his superlatively good ally, and now almost any sensuous paramour indulge in such forbidden love-lust..
When Mr. Steele lastly came up for air, this guy locked eyes with Atlas whose breath came out in explosive bursts. Oh no, the chap would not acquire even a second to recover- Mr. Steele needed to be inside of Atlas- and not a pont of time also pretty soon.
As Atlas was actually a virgin, Mr. Steele wanted to take it worthwhile and simple, but this guy likewise recognized that this guy urgently needed to fuck. He barely resisted the urge to slam his ten inch monster ramrod all the way in, all at one time. Instead, that guy let Atlas’ tighter than taut bonus aperture open up for him and take his length in inch by girthy inch.
Once and discovered their ravishing fuck rhythm, it was Atlas who lost control. He began to shove back onto Mr. Steele’s girth and squeeze. Atlas threw his head back and cried out for his . Mr. Steele roared his approval and then the lad came.
majority of course wasn’t far behind.

Format: mp4
Duration: 32:53
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7162kbps
Audio: 125kbps

File size: 1.7 GB