No disrespect to the individual talents of Sven Laarson and redheaded beauty, Darryl Declan, but we have a sneaking suspicion that it’s Brad Fitt’s arrival midway through this magnificent scene that most of our fans will consider the real kick-off to proceedings. And while we’re not trying to divert attention from the climax to the set-piece – which involves Laarson ritually double-penetrating himself for your unrefined pleasure – it’s a bit of a shame.
For Declan’s oversized cock is worthy of adoration in its own right; and the way Laarson treats it like some kind of religious icon, stretching out on its lovely length and then taking it in the rear on the floor, is enough in itself for most of our fans to knock out an appreciative load or two. But it’s true that this performance will always be overshadowed by what happens once Fitt discovers the two horny young novices on the mat. Instead of the expected warning, the elder cleric immediately joins the fray, and before you know it, Laarson is taking two cocks up the ass with such ease it’s almost frightening.
No doubt about it folks, here’s a guy who really knows how to play the slut, sitting on those rods simultaneously and riding the resulting double-dick phallus like he was born for the task. By the time Fitt and Declan have finally relieved their pimples by shaking his face and Laarson has exhausted his own pent-up load on his belly, there’s a chance your balls will rupture under the excitement!
