One inch of Nolan’s c**k opened the younger man’s tight canal and caused Zeb to let out a grunt of pleasurable shock. What followed were three more inches of meat that slid relentlessly into Zeb’s ass, then a fifth, a sixth, and a seventh inch.
Zeb took a deep breath, grunted again, and whispered, “f**k me, man…It’s what I want from you. It’s what I dreamed about since I walked in off the street. I want you.” Zeb wavered above Nolan, dizzy and windblown by the size of his landlord’s c**k that slowly, but passionately, entered his rump. He leaned a bit forward to help Nolan’s gig, and placed his palms on the man’s pecs, twisting the muscled mounds.
Nolan lay on his back and stared up at Zeb, who started to ride his nine-inch c**k, taking all of its length and girth into his bottom. He bol
