Like otters in a stream, holding hands so they don’t float away, Grayson Lange and Antonio Fields float, care free. With an expression of joy, filled with love and content in his bliss, Grayson thinks back to his first encounter with Antonio Fields. Was it truly only hours ago? Already it feels like they’ve shared a lifetime. Amidst the inflatables — as colorful as a certain over saturated iconic gay movie that friends of Dorothy adore — the two make out. Gray taps his inner top and manhandles Antonio the way the adorable Latino likes to be treated. Grayson wastes little time in tasting Antonio’s hairy hole, then kisses him some more, so Antonio can taste himself on Grayson’s tongue. As they continue to kiss, Grayson fingers his buddy, stretching him out further and priming him for a raw fuck.
But soon, it’s time to feed Antonio some cock. And it’s a big one. Grayson might be a twink but he’s a hung twink, with a curved slab, which Antonio suckles, slobbering it with drool before taking it up the ass. Grayson fucks Antonio bareback, pounding away until he pumps a huge load all over Antonio’s gaping hole. Grayson fucks the pearly seed into the Latin twink as Antonio pumps out a load of his own. Oh, but wait. Maybe it was just a dream, after all. It seemed so real! Ahhh, to sleep, perchance to dream.
