Summary

Oh, dear God, Calvin murmurs. ? You own it. The boys take up new jobs. Calvin is on his hands and knees this time. Calvin groans into the sofa's cushion as Kane reappears. Calvin's groans grow louder as the beating increases in intensity. Oh, please screw me, he begs. Kane gives in, snatching Calvin's hips and putting that cherry on top. ? It's really profound, Calvin remarks. ? However, you're such a kind boy, don't you? Kane answers. Calvin climbs on his back because he wants to see his bottom guy play with himself while he fucks. Kane puts his tool back in. He hammers home after pinning Calvin's arms down. He stops to lick Calvin's dick, but Kane's gaze is fixed on that manhole. Simply fuck me, sweetheart? Calvin begs. Simply fuck me. Who is able to refuse that request? Making sure Calvin feels every stroke, Kane folds him in half. Calvin's load bursts, with the initial stream striking his chest and rising in a beautiful arc. Kane continues to fuck till he comes out, splashing Calvin's stomach with his man milk.