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TC-252 The Seed Seekers

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The Seed Seekers

Trojan Classics

TC-252

Dave Garrett

$1.95

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Category: Tag:

The Seed Seekers

Trojan Classics

TC-252

Dave Garrett

$1.95

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Foreword

Clint rubbed his cream covered fist over his extended shaft and lubricated it for the impending stab. Buck struggled to get into position, doing an inverted handstand, his ass coming directly in line with Clint’s greasy cock, his head aimed for the floor.

“I won’t be able to keep this position too long,” he warned, “the fucking blood’ll all run to my head!”

“You’ll last all right,” Clint reassured him as he wrapped his mighty arms around the youth’s knees and locked them together. Buck was doing a handstand, his rigid rod slapping up against his bare stomach. Mike, completely naked, knelt before Buck and pushed his steely cock into the kid’s face. Mike’s mouth was right in line with Buck’s swollen tube and he could wait no longer. He opened wide and took the rock hard pole greedily into his mouth—Buck, completely upside down, opened his mouth and hungrily inhaled Mike’s rod.

Buck felt Clint’s prick poking between his asscheeks searching for the clenched hole, the entire shaft oozing lubricant down onto the quivering, expectant flesh. “Easy now,” Clint said huskily as he pushed against the knotted orifice. Buck’s sphincter tightened—then relaxed and admitted Clint’s huge helmet. “Jesus, that feels good!

Yeah!” he murmured as he drove deeper into the clutching channel. He began working his pelvis forward and backward, shoving and withdrawing the tremendous erection—sinking it deep inside the youth’s ass.

Mike took Buck’s entire length into his throat and reached up and cupped the hanging, upside down balls in his hands, gently massaging the sac as he pulled more of the shaft inside him. Buck, his head hanging down, struggled to get all of Mike’s huge, swollen hose inside him-Clint began thrusting short, fast strokes—the sensual noises all but drowned out by the pounding hail stones as they slammed into the metal roof.

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