Marcelo Leandro and Mr. Brioo

Their lips never part as they begin to undress. Running his hands down the carpet of hair on Brioo’s chest, Marcelo lands at his uncut cock. Marcelo takes it into his mouth and flicks his tongue under the silken foreskin, causing Brioo’s body to spasm and jerk with pleasure. Brioo begins to prep Marcelo’s bonus hole with his beard-covered mouth. His lips part the entrance allowing his tongue to explore the inner crevice, while coating it with an abundance of oral lubricant. The weeks of denial have created a sex fiend. Brioo’s cock is in control, and it needs to fuck. He aims his hooded member at the hole and pushes in until his shaven balls rest against Marcelo’s taint. He pounds his cock in and out of Marcelo, who cannot stop moaning in excitement. Marcelo climbs on top and sinks his tattoo covered cheeks down the slippery pole. He clinches tightly onto Brioo’s rod as he pounces up and down. While Brioo gets closer to release, he positions Marcelo onto his hands and knees and uses his hole to jerk his cock. His animal instincts take over; he thrusts his cock harder and deeper than he has before. With one final push, he unleashes the four-week load deep inside the accepting hole. Laying against the headboard, Mr. Brioo catches his breath as he admires the sight of his cum dripping out of the freshly fucked opening in front of him. The thick load creating a river of white as it leaks onto the bedding. It was exactly as he had fantasized while on the train earlier in the day. He wondered what the hole would look after three weeks of being pounded out like that. If Marcelo’s down, he is more than willing to find out.