As a VIP guest of the motel, Johnny Riley is used to getting his way, so when he calls the hotel’s ambassador, Dalton Riley, to his room, Johnny’s intentions are instantaneously clear. With a call down to the front desk, Johnny lets the motel know that Dalton will be indisposed for the next hour or so, and he turns to Dalton and lets him know he can help Dalton’s professional aspirations if Dalton is willing to help him with his own ASSpirations. Dalton picks up what Johnny is putting down, and opens his robe and begins smooching down his naked body. Johnny is in excellent form, and Dalton promptly finds himself turned on by the prospect, notably when Johnny sits him down and peels off him out of his t-shirt and bind, fellating him off in the tabouret before leaning back on the couch and spreading his legs for Dalton to get a good glimpse of his fuckhole. Dalton frigs it gently and spits on it to moisten it up, substituting his finger with his rigid fellow sausage and porking Johnny on the bed humid. He sees as Johnny takes every inch of his rigid penis, gliding it in and out of Johnny slowly, then picking up the pace and pulverizing him tighter and firmer. Johnny shifts him over and takes a seat on his guy meat, riding him switch sides and jerking himself off as he drools his load onto the motel carpet, as Dalton drains his hard-on deep inwards Johnny’s fuck-hole, seeding him with his but and then extracting to see it ooze and puddle out onto the head of his weenie, before prodding it back in. Johnny loves it all and tells Dalton he’s going to run a great hotel some day. Love!
As a VIP guest of the hotel, Johnny Riley is used to getting his way, so when he calls the hotel’s ambassador, Dalton Riley, to his apartment, Johnny’s intentions are immediately clear. With a call down to the front desk, Johnny lets the motel know that Dalton will be indisposed for the next hour or so, and he turns to Dalton and lets him know he can help Dalton’s professional aspirations if Dalton is willing to help him with his own ASSpirations. Dalton picks up what Johnny is putting down, and opens his robe and begins kissing down his nude figure. Johnny is in great shape, and Dalton swiftly finds himself revved on by the prospect, particularly when Johnny sits him down and strips him out of his t-shirt and truss, deep-throating him off in the chair before arching back on the bed and stretching his legs for Dalton to get a excellent peek of his plow hole. Dalton frigs it softly and spits on it to moisten it up, replacing his finger with his stiff pecker and plumbing Johnny on the bed raw. He witnesses as Johnny takes every inch of his rock-hard fellow rod, gliding it in and out of Johnny slowly, then picking up the rhythm and plowing him tighter and tighter. Johnny flips him over and takes a seat on his fuckpole, railing him switch roles and jerking himself off as he slobbers his load onto the motel carpet, as Dalton jacks his bone deep inwards Johnny’s slot, seeding him with his but and then pulling out to watch it ooze and spill out onto the head of his wood, before thrusting it back in. Johnny likes it all and tells Dalton he’s going to run a superb motel some day. Enjoy!
