Buzz cut own hair, a close-cropped goatee, stove pipe tops and thick leather boots, and Duke Rivers seems every inch the classic Dad. But this one-of-a-kind serving of beef is unabashedly original and as comfortable in their own well-honed skin since you’re just looking at it. The nipples on his well-honed pecs glance from the armhole of the tank top just like headlights which could light up the darkest night. And that bulge in his pants behaves as a beacon of precisely what is on his head. The first veneer of gentility disappears before the eyes as a level of absolute sexuality erupts from each pore. Although he can be called Duke, with a family tree of fans that may restate the Amazonian rain forests, Duke is really the reigning king of free homosexual love, endowed with just the ideal royal scepter that makes him uniquely qualified to the position.A rivulet of dark hair in the valley in the middle of his expansive pecs acts as a crown on a towering set of lean abs and can be framed by a pair of arms last seen on Popeye. Prying his hand inside his jeans to maneuver that cock into a position in which it won’t be strangulated by fabric threatening to burst at the seams, Duke gives his nips a tug before turning and revealing his flaring lats that flowed right into a cut, narrow waist. Below this, a seemingly hungry manhole that responds to his slaps by sending lightning bolts on his crown jewels on the flip side. Laying back on the bed, his armor shed along with the pouch of his jock stretched just like a little piece, Duke unleashes the beast: a rock-hard, ringed dick staff ready for the struggle royal.Bloated crimson in its black leash, Duke operates his cock as a captains wheel that’s navigating the rest of his body along on an epic sexual odyssey for the very first time, even though we understand this is one monarch that reigns over every inch of territory with a practiced iron fist. The loud slaps of his penis against his abdomen are soon drowned out by the moans that he creates as his hands find the center hole. That puckered kingdom was the gates into Dukes kingdom as he catches the lube as well as an oversized sex toy which, until now, had been purely cosmetic. Planting it on the chair, Dukes buttocks welcomes the dildo with a lobby together with the return of a conquering hero that won’t ever be permitted to depart again. Having a vise-like clasp from his lips, the plug in his ass simultaneously uncorks the sperm tap at the front since Duke exiles a load of sperm that shoots past the lens and then knighted the camera man by coming in for a landing on his shoulder.
