"Yes, we can all be experts on the internet, I get that, thanks. It's not my intent to show what a brainiac I am, unlike, apparently, you, it's my intent to point out a seriously flawed design that even an idiot like me COULD recognize as a seriously flawed design were I to be the one that did the designing. I'm sorry if I don't have patience with someone that tries to deflect and dilute the issue, but I'm rather a crotchety old man in pain, and it makes it anathema to suffering nonsense."
I raised Justin's tan legs into the air and placed them on my shoulders, he asked what I was doing, and said he didn't want to do that. I didn't care. I wanted to do it. I spit on my cock and shoved it in his tight ass. It was so tight, tighter than anything I've ever felt, minuges must have been a virgin, the way he squirmed and cried out in pain, the pain on his face was so intense it almost made me feel bad, but I didn't let up.
I slammed my cock balls deep in his hairy ass. Grabbing is chiseled hips and slamming him into mine. He felt so good...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑