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Caden is a twenty-one-year-old construction employee at the night shift who looks like a fantastic boy, acts like a poor boy, and in his pursuit of becoming off in every conceivable place he can think of, he’s gotten caught jacking by Mom, walked on by his daddy when fucking the neighbor woman, and has loads at his job, on airplanes and at each Mickey Ds in Lubbock. We discovered long ago here at CircleJerkBoys.com that when it comes to horny heteros, the innocent they look, the dirtier they’re. Together with his toothpaste ad grin, precious dimples, tight body, and tousled mop of hair, Caden may seem like type of guy a girl loves to take the time to meet the folks, when in reality, the only thing he would like to do is just take down his pants and eliminate as many tons as possible. Can we stand between a therapist and also his or her dream? On your life!Standing 6 also, Caden is a cool, tall drink of water, as he moves, he reveals that a glimpse of the happy road growing up from his jeans, and we’re immediately getting thirsty to see what is growing somewhat further south. As he pulls his shirt off, we are treated to 2 shadowy forests of hair under each arm and a swirl of fuzz around each nipple. We can even see what looks like a name tattooed on his upper right hip, but we can’t quite make out the name. But do not worry, well be coming in to get a closer look shortly. Caden turns to the side, then undoes his belt, and lowers his fighters at the trunk, displaying the rounded white globes of an ass as white as the rest of him before turning his focus to where he’s already focusedthat tasty appearing seven inches over the reverse side.Getting a birds eye view down his tight chest, we notice cock coming to life beneath something that is an endangered species: a 100 percent untrimmed, thick, and organic predator. As if he can read our minds, he soon turns around, bends , and cups his balls, allowing that furry squirt to take center stage before using a seat and functioning that bloated sofa again with his penis joining in on the fun. As Caden laps his shaft with just his thumb and forefinger, his dick is pointed straight at the lens, even looking like he is getting ready to feed it straight down a hungry throat. When he wraps his fist about it we know that he means business, as if that tightly-coiled sack wasn’t a clear sign of the pressure building immediately to the stage of no return. Eyes closed, return, and moaning loudly, and Caden sheds a thick load that collects on his hands prior to dripping down to his bush. The only question at this time is that dirty boy should clean up . . .him or you? |
