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Jarrett is a tall, thick creamy glass of milk with deep dark tan, deep blue eyes and a double handed joystick of a penis which can go in deep everywhere you would like it and thats exactly how you’ll want it. He’s got the sort of hot, fat, extra big dick that actually makes tops wish to roll up and be carried out for a ride. His face is may easily be of a front person of a rock group with intense brown eyes that make it nearly impossible to look away from – except, of course, when he begins lifting his top to reveal slender, defined sliver of a chest with two hard, pink nipples just begging your tongue and exceptionally tented mound inside his jeans that will you begging. He unzips to show charcoal coloured boxers briefs literally spilling over with grey issue. The head of his penis pluses visibly through the fabric, the form of his trim head clearly observable as it pokes up, extending the cloth across his entire body, beyond his hips. When he eventually lowers his briefsout plops a gigantic slab of man meat which is thicker round afterward a flash light so long as it looks large on his 62 frame.When he rack up. That enormous cock juts out far in front of him, it looks like a flag pole planted the aspect of a mountain and cast a shadow and we see these bloated, bloated balls begin to twist in his sack. Some guys hung this big never appear to get fully hard and when they do, they take almost immediately, but perhaps not our Jarrett. He gets really rock hard, he could pound nails nail cock and hold his load so long, he illustrates his ability to pound some other hole into entry and back again before finally releasing a torrent of jizz that melts like a monsoon! |
