Riding up to the bath house and entering, it’s already full of steam. Indian porn But I immediately go into a jackhammer plowing of his guts. Like you said—this is actually the third time this week somebody has been seen in the bath house doin stuff—and this morning it wasn’t even our own people. “Yo Matthew—busted a nut today yet”? “Wanna see”? Back at camp taking a seat at one of the tables, Blankenship walks up with a hot cup of coffee. Johnny’s eye’s widen, and his jaw drops. But—do what ya gotta do dawgs. He too was one of the more straighter dudes at camp, but I would do him with half a chance. We don’t got any problem leaving our quads so the others can still have a good time, but we just gotta go dawg. Johnny mutters to Dustin “ ur brother’s a fuckin GOD”. “Come on bro—we gotta jet”. He nutted forever ! He loved it rough, and I always pleased. Johnny’s eye’s widen, and his jaw drops. With three rapid slams, I unload in lil bro’s ass. Removing their helmets, they head straight for the shower heads. They stopped in their tracks, and Ray just says “Ahh jeez Dillon—ur own fuckin
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