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Still in a post-orgasm daze from their sex toy and masks frolics, Hunter and Krozzy are chatting about that adventure when head of the sketchy abode, muscle god Axel steps in. 'I hear aperture wrecking!' this chab blurts out, introducing himself as the dungeon slavemaster. He suggests a dream realized to Krozzy, who is likewise flummoxed to answer Axel's query of his deepest, darkest dream. But Hunter is quick to respond and receives to experience the dungeon dom in his full musclefucker brilliance. Krozzy is banished to leave the dungeon as Hunter and Axel start making out. The dungeonmaster ups the ante with the sting of a red whipping across Hunter's hungry butt. With each crack of the whip, Hunter groans in gratification. His rod swells to overflowing his blue briefs as Axel gives a hand to arse spanking on his muscle booty. 'Bet that a-hole is so constricted! Do u crave to feel it inside u?' Axel whispers, and Hunter can't assist but accede. 'Ohhh, FUCK YES!' Axel tenderizes these beefy glutes with greater amount whipping, Hunter bobbing his a-hole back into each sharp taste. Hunter drops to his knees to take Axel's large hard shlong all the way down his wet face hole. Once it's violent hard, Axel yanks down Hunter's briefs and ploughs in. Starting slow, Axel grabs Hunter's thighs to speed up to a fast unfathomable drilling. Hunter's shlong bobs up with each thrust, as this guy braces against the wall. Axel panties with unleashed fervor as his rod pounds into the depths of Hunter's dick-starved fuckhole. Unable to hold back a pont of time longer, Axel pushes Hunter back onto his knees to drench his face, throat and chin in a sticky glaze of manjuice. Shooing him away, Axel assures Hunter this guy got what this chab craves and is done with him. 'What about my raiment?' Hunter pleads, and Axel answers 'My garments now!' with a ballsy smile.
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