![]() Landon knows exactly how big Alex’s cock is because he carries the imprint in his throat. Then, like an instant replay, it happens all over again with the positions reversed. Alex is in pig heaven, grunting and reverse-thrusting to ensure maximum friction against his hole. The 75-pound difference in their weight makes you think Alex will be the top, so it’s a surprise when Landon buries his face in Alex’s mountainous cheeks, then follows up with his cock. When Alex clasps his hands around Landon’s head, it nearly disappears. Landon gets there first, inhaling Alex’s massive meat, playing with his foreskin and grasping his balls as if trying to squeeze the cum out. Peaked nipples, straining biceps, hairy pecs and a couple of hard-ons that rise between their overheated bodies and meet like an inverted “V.” Both men are drooling at the prospect of feasting on those rock hard cocks. Their clothing is threadbare: shredded t-shirts and shabby camo fatigues. Their foreheads and lips crushed together, they push their sweaty bodies against each other. Militia: Alex Marte is in pig heaven grinding his hole against Landon Conrad's cock.
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