RAM-10-118 Naked Danger
Naked Danger
Ram Books
(Same as PF-135)
Ram-10-118
Dick Baldwin
$3.95
Naked Danger
Ram Books
(Same as PF-135)
Ram-10-118
Dick Baldwin
$3.95
“You have to work?”
“You know I do. I told you when you called. I said it had to be a quickie. I’m on duty at eleven, man.”
“Call in sick. Let ‘em get somebody to replace you on the shift.”
“Knock it off. You know I can’t.” Reluctantly Ben eased up from his perch.
The amazing length of Kelley’s incredible prick inched free. The redhead lay on his back, watching through the increasing space between their crotches, delighted anew by the size of his own huge cock as it slowly appeared out of Ben’s well-fucked ass. It slipped free with a juicy, champagne-cork pop, and he laughed softly, as he often did when his cock evacuated a just-balled asshole.
Ben grimaced as the big, fat cockhead broke free from his asshole. His body tensed briefly, then he heaved a sigh of relief and comfort, scooted backward, and bent over Kel’s groin, slurping the cum-streaked dick, fresh from his own fully-fucked asshole, into his mouth, going all the way down on it, taking the less than full-hard, more than softly-relaxed meat into his mouth, swallowing it into his throat, fluttering his tongue over and around the soft, thick shaft, until Kel’s big hands flashed out, tangled in his messed hair, and tugged him back. Another pop and the big prick flopped limp on the creamy pale, vein-shadowed belly.
“Damn you got a big prick, stud. I’d sure like to make a mold of that and keep it handy for long, lonely, no-trick nights. You could make a fortune, y’know? Make a mold with that quick-setting plaster when you got a real thumper on, and make dildoes. Every fuckin’ queen in the whole fuckin’ world would be droolin’ to get one. Fuckin’ big stud joint.”
“You’re just queer for cock—any cock.”
“I don’t deny it, but there’s no other cock I’ve ever seen that comes anywhere near what you’re swingin’ between those sexy thighs.”
They laughed playfully, as Ben flopped his body down onto Kelley, snuggled into the hollow of his shoulder and sighed with contentment. “Don’t start gettin’ ready to sleep. I told you, I gotta get up and go.”
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