Drthomc's profile

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• Username: drthomc
• Joined: September 21st 2019
• Last Login: 2020-08-14 at 14:02:23
• Gender: Male
• Age: 45
• Location: Kansas City, MO
• Sexual Orientation: Bi-Sexual
• City: Kansas City
• State: MO
• A little about me... Hey, man...Just a casual, laid-back dude here who's bored as fuck and craving a little bro-time. Let's waste a couple of hours on our day off...or after work, buddy. No worries about anything at all...Let's get together, get high, watch some raunchy porn, and grease up that hard, horny meat and work it for as long as we are able to hold back our loads. Enjoy the shiny precum leaking from the tip of each others' hard, throbbing meat as we edge and stroke until the muscle undeneath our heavy, milk-filled balls starts to constrict and convulse in violent, involuntary drumbeats and we know that it is futile to delay or prolong the climax of our pleasure. Knowing already that the joy of this hard-fought and immeasurable reward will also mark the conclusion to our ecstacy, when we can't hold back any longer, we put all of our focus and energy into consuming and sensing every bit of building electric pleasure that is starting to erupt from through our bodies. An uncontrollable, bestial groan erupts simultaneously from the bottom of our throats and escapes our lips as we witness our meat, together, pumping load after messy load of slimy, glistening, baby batter from the heads atop our swollen, veiny shafts. Through eyes half closed in simultaneous, uncontrollable pleasure and disbelief, we see the goo spurting in forceful jets, like a burst water main, and, spraying in every direction from the tips of each others' swollen heads. Thick, stray gobs land on our chests and run down onto our stomachs, onto our wide apart legs, on each other's faces, chins, hair, all over the sheets, and even on the furniture, the walls, and in puddles on the carpet. As the last of the nearly-spent loads pumps, though now less forcefully, they ebb and flow over the greasy knuckles of our fingers, gripping with ebbing force onto each others' meat in the final throes of ecstacy.