Tall, tattooed and all-American, DJ is the kind of man who obsesses over his sports car. And why shouldn’t he? It’s a sweet ride, banana yellow, and when he pulls up beside someone at a light, all he has to … Continue reading →
Tall, tattooed and all-American, DJ is the kind of man who obsesses over his sports car. And why shouldn't he? It's a sweet ride, banana yellow, and when he pulls up beside someone at a light, all he has to do is flash the driver a smile and they follow DJ home like drooling pups. When Sherman Maus comes to deliver an envelope, he falls prey to DJ's charm. Or perhaps it's just his cockiness. Or his cock. All we know is that if Sherman wants to hand DJ that envelope, it's going to happen on DJ's terms. Blond Sherman might be bigger than DJ in the cock department but DJ is no small fry and because it's his garage, his car, his cock, Sherman plays by DJ's rules, giving up his ass for a raw ride. DJ pump his throbbing shaft in and out of Sherman like firing pistons and it's not long before he sprays his protein all over Sherman's ass, then seeding his freshly fucked hole. Sherman immediately drops to his knees to clean off DJ's cock, quickly pumping out an enormous load of jizz in the process.
