Dalton enters his private room at the sperm bank, ready to whip out his monster cock and rub out a healthy specimen of milky-white spunk. Problem is, the MILF magazines they’ve provided for visual aid really aren’t doing it for him. A little phone sex from boyfriend Jessie is more like it. Turns out, all Dalton needs to get off is some dirty talk, a vivid imagination, and his right hand. Soon, Jessie has Dalton picturing his supple ass bent over the bed, cheeks parted to make way for the Russian hunk to cram in his giant, uncut cock, every thick inch sliding in and out of Jessie’s tight hole until both boys are moaning in ecstasy. It seems so real, so intense, Dalton momentarily forgets that he’s still sitting alone in a sperm bank with his dick in his hand and a load of cum in the cup.
I’ve decided to try my luck at the University this time. Huge concentration of young, cute and moneyless boys is guaranteed. I found my target straight away. Leaving the library, there was a cute lad walking in my direction. He was in his first year. Bit shy but communicative in the same time. Living at a dorm and in a need of money. Just what I was looking for. What I didn’t mention yet is how beautiful he was. Justin Bieber or Zac Efron can go fuck themselves. After small chat, I offered him 3,000 CZK for his underwear. And he went for it. Encouraged with this success, I went straight to the point and invited him to a hotel. His answer and what followed was just great. Looking down at him, sucking my horny cock was one of the best views I’ve