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Im back!!! I took a brief hiatus from blogging because my love buddy was acting like a bitch, whining I wasn’t paying him enough one-on-one time. OK, stud muffin, you had me all weekend, and I’ll be plowing your yearning brown eye on the Fourth of July! OK, he’s feeling more secure now, buts what with Virgos?!?!?! Let’s cut to the chase… Do you like chocolate boyz? I can’t hear you!!! Do you like chocolate boyz?!?! Perfect. Now, imagine them in college fulfilling a diversity quota?!?! Good, then, let me present two coco puffs nicknamed Xtasy and Exclusive. Xtasy is bottom bait. Exclusive is a Rasta on the DL who ONLY tops. It’s fireworks the minute we wind up these guys on HENNY and let them fuck on our couch, coffee table, kitchen sink and living room floor. BTW - I got it straight from the producer that Exclusive was rampaging as he was going to break his no-sex vow over Xtasy’s gangsta ass. Don’t discount Xtasy - He may appear slight, but the guy’s got a steel hole. He reports that he’s happiest riding fat nine-inch plus bats. How’s that for gusto? These two Sons of Africa kick it off with intense groping, kissing, and fingering. Exclusive’s cuts the foreplay short, props Xtasy up on a couch, and furiously rear-ends him. Im not talkin’ a fender bender, boys. Im talking a viscious anal pounding, one where Exclusive’s black pipe is stretching the Holy Be-Jesus out of Xtasy’s o-ring. This Exclusive is quite the acrobat - just as he gets that pre-cum vibe, he pulls out, twists Xtasy onto a coffee table, grabs his ankles, aims his stick, and drives it deep into Xtasy’s cave. The party moans, oohs and ahhs fill the room. One bystander’s churning his own dick, while another is stripping down to underwear yelling, “If I don’t have that cock buried in my fine Latino rump I’m going to set the frat on fire!” |