Maxwell Dawson & Dillon Stone – Bareback For Scoutboys

I was surprised—and pleased—to discover that he was wearing a jockstrap which framed his cute little butt like a priceless work of art. I pushed it down at the front and his rock hard dick jumped out into the open.

We were naked in no time. I removed a blanket from my backpack and draped it onto the tree branch next to me which was growing at an angle which allowed Max to lie on it while presenting his ass to me. I could have spent a lifetime tonguing inside his hole, gently lubing him up, but a quick spit on my dick was all Max got before I edged my big, thick, daddy rod into him.

I’d forgotten quite how tight his hole was and the sensation of banging him was awesome. I repositioned myself slightly so that I could bang him as hard as I wanted and he took it like a trooper!

I pulled out and balanced him on the tree branch on his back so that I could plough him from the front and watch his face which was etched with bravery and a desire to please me.

A quick tweak of my nipples and the semen starting rising in my balls. I pulled out as the shards of watery spunk started to fly from the tip of my dick.