HD-132 POW in Chains
POW In Chains
Hung Studs
HD-132
$3.95
POW In Chains
Hung Studs
HD-132
$3.95
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FOREWORD
Ho Cheung rocked from side to side, twitching his huge organ deep inside of the American P.O.W.’s steamy guts, shuddering as he savored the sensation of the ass milking like an oiled sheath around his member. He grinned with savage excitement, and began to heave and hump with his hips, churning his cock back and forth in the hot socket.
He pulled back until only the pulpy, mushroom-shaped knob was encased by Kyle’s quivering ass, and then slammed forward again with a guttural grunt, brutally skewering the moaning G.I. on the entire length of his prick.
The sound of sweaty flesh slapping together echoed through the dark, dank room, punctuated by Kyle’s cries and sobs, and by Ho Cheung’s growls of bestial passion.
Cheung’s big, sweaty balls swung pendulously back and forth, colliding with Kyle’s dangling nuts, and the wretched, trussed-up American felt a wave of humiliation flood through him as he realized that the pain was beginning to abate and something strange and dark was taking possession of his senses. He was starting to enjoy this hard ass-fucking. A primeval flush of passion welled up deep in his bowels, shuddering all along the length of his throbbing cock each time Ho Cheung’s dick pumped up inside of him, stroking over his sensitized prostate. The pain ebbed and now, the feeling of having his ass stuffed full of Viet Cong manhood was becoming excruciatingly pleasurable.
“Yes, you filthy American scum, you like my cock up your woman ass! You feel my power, my superiority!” Ho Cheung muttered thickly between clenched teeth, saliva flecking the corners of his snarling mouth…
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