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Cole, 21 years old and 6A tall, weighs 140 pounds. Cole is as beautiful as it gets. Although we thought he was applying for a BoyzParty.com modeling job, when we looked at his application, and noticed that he had 9A’s of tender dick between his legs, it was clear where he belongs. According to some, the hands of a man can determine his size. Some say the nose. Others believe shoe size is the best barometer. Some others say to look at a man’s body. ExtraBigDicks.com has seen cocks and men of every size and shape. We can only say that you never really know who packs the main meat until itAs difficult and made available for inspection. This inspection Cole passes with flying colors. We can clearly see that something is rapidly creating too much tension in his pants. He moves his hands to show a smooth, tender chest that is completely devoid of any hairs. Cole’s smooth, soft skin is what he caresses. The man reached deep in to his crotch and grabbed his package. He then looked right into the camera and said our favourite rhetorical phrase, “You like the big chicken, huh?”. Looking as though he was trying unsuccessfully to smuggle in a flashlight, his shirt and pants quickly fell off. Finally, he gave the meat some space by lifting it from a leg opening. We see his narrow hole when he moves to the chair. He then turns his attention towards the fat and hungry pole, and squats back into the chair. Also, we get our first glimpse at an enormous sack that contains a pair of baby-sized bird eggs. The cocoon is low and hangs high. This seems to keep his legs from getting closer. As beautiful as his cock may be, so is his ans. We get the whole meal deal. He glides over to the ground, and lets his cheeks enjoy the gentle breeze. Cole said that he was a top but that if his hands slide across his hole, it makes him mutter. Is he imagining that he might be experimenting with bottoming? Although he may have been playing with some idea, his focus quickly reverts to his favourite toy, the big and fat cock. His urgency to get nut gives us blue balls as he pound away, and suddenly his loads expand and explode out of sight. We’re going to work hard on his return, but this time we’ll both be focusing on our goal.
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