Travers

A Canadian iceberg, and a cool pale block of a blonde.

“His cock is always swiftly withdrawn, his timing perfected, so he can finish between lips, cum dripping from tongues, splashing wild and white over pink cheeks, slipping down onto throats and into hair. Endless ice-white blasts of hot cum. He is a fountain of cum, this boy Travers. I’ve rarely seen more. Those huge heavy balls are an endless machine. He loves to cum on the faces of his partners even more than he loves to shoot his sperm deep into their dripping sloppy cunts.”

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