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Tied face down with ass pointed in the air

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Bound jock Jordan Foster is tied up face down with his ass pointed in the air. Sexy, uncut stud Wolfie Blue enters and goes straight for the helpless jock’s exposed butt-hole.

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Wolfie gives it a generous rimming before taking his stiff, uncut cock and slamming it deep into Jordan’s tight little ass. Wolfie plows the bound jock with wild abandon until he just can’t hold it back any longer and explodes his warm, white cum all over the jock’s back!

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Models in this shoot: Jordan Foster, Wolfie Blue

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Terry is collared and gagged and has his arms bound behind his back

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Shackled and collared, handsome workman Terry is kept as a naked plaything at BreederFuckers.

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With his arms bound behind his back, he’s unable to cover himself or stop any pervy man from grabbing on his sensitive cock and tugging away. While he grimaces in disgust, a man pulls on his dick until he’s very erect. Beer is spit into his open mouth. He’s ordered to suck his master’s dick and worship his boots. His arse is flogged while he laps away and he’s wanked till he cums. His sperm is snowballed back into his mouth to let him know what his own flavor tastes like.

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Jail Story – Part 3

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By Bound2Plzu

After a winter that seemed to have no end, we seemed to skip spring and go right into 
summer. I was thrilled beyond belief when the phone rang on Friday afternoon and it was my policeman friend Troy. He asked if I was ready to spend some more jail time over the weekend. I said, “Of course I am!” He said he’d pick me up during his evening shift.

At 5, I hustled home, changed into jeans and a tee, threw some cuffs and leg irons into a small gym bag and was ready. After I grabbed a sandwich, Troy knocked on the door and we were off. The jail building was unchanged from the fall. Up on third floor the cells were just as they had been when we left them. The usual clicks and clank noises and my cell opened up. I entered with my bag, and Troy left the control leavers and followed me in.

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