In Prague, its cold means a lot of clothes. As much as you can is the announcement Peter Stallion makes when he sits 21, I love to be nude. In CircleJerkBoys.com, we are always prepared to earn a stud such as that as happy as he gets us. With dazzling white teeth, piercing blue eyes, this specific fitness magazine body, and fat missile of a cock, it ought to be to wear anything over the usual big smile. Hailing from Prague and well known in straight porn circles since the go to guy for the Euro gang bang flicks, we’ve been discovering the other side of Peter that appreciates being alone. This moment, he shared that despite that side of his libido, theres a intimate side beneath. Peter just wants being watched and does not care who the audience is: I met with a woman, and we had sex in a large party while everyone seemed…I loved it. That which we love is if he is the center of attention, alone before the cameras, he is. When we mentioned it was time to begin the show, he looked at us as if to say that I thought you would never ask!As soon as we said go, Peter ripped his shirt off and put that magnificent, sculpted chest into view within his sculpted, fat free abs though it was that the tube of flesh tenting the center of his white pants which stole our our attention. Peter flexed his arms and in exactly the same state as his mouths, his pants were within 15 minutes. . .wide open. Straddling the wall like there has been a glory hole carved into it, Peter ground his cock as he and a few of the pair of glutes ever wasted onto a boy played peek-a-boo. As he bends to shimmy from his pants, he turns to face us , our eyes riveting up to the tent in those skimpy briefs that are black, in the quads. Peter looks down as if to take us on the trip of researching his body down to the excavation he can within his shorts because he squeezes on his torso. He is ready to put himself, and us, out of our collective misery, also allow the Pride of Prague – these seven thick bits of uncut majesty – come out of hibernation.With his trimmed pubes forming a crown over our favorite thing of worship, and but a casual three or two, his skin snaps as his cock becomes as tough as steel. He stands up, beats his third arm then moves into the wall, spits in his hand, and works up that beef into its longer and thicker than we’ve ever seen it. Its hands free. That starving cock doesn’t stay hands free for extended, as Peter strokes off, moving to the chaise since he drops away on the lover underneath we all wish was us and showing those glutes. Sitting up and rolling over, it’s difficult to tell his penis or what is pumped, his biceps. But in regards to what’s the most tight, no question there: it’s his balls. All good things and now the ending cums on his pec leaves a trail of semen right down to his throat. Until he leaves the States we have scheduled an shoot for Peter, and we are focusing for him to try out something we all have been dying to find out: the name will be Peter, Peter – locate him an eater. Stay tuned guys!
