The first pool party of the season is this afternoon, and we all know what that means. Everyone will be eager to get out there and enjoy themselves…in every way possible.
I just hope there are some Ian Murphy and Shane Frost types there. Furry, cute and slutty.
My hamstrings have been so tight and sore lately from fucking in kneeling and half-standing positions that I asked my massage therapist for an extra session. At the end, he recommended I install a sling in my house, and I have to agree.
Usually I say that facial hair can make up for just about any other shortcoming in a model, but that’s not always the case in real life.
I got blown last night by a guy with similar facial hair and features to Paul Stack, but I have to say it wasn’t that great. Maybe I was distracted by this sinus thing I’ve got going on, but I expected more from a pig who claims to eat so many loads.
And what’s up with what I’ll call the limited contact blow-n-go? Just sucking my dick and doing nothing else isn’t helping me. I need more than just a human Fleshjack. It seems that Dayton O’Connor got the better end of this deal.
I’m thankful for all the talented ass I’ve been getting lately, but it sure would be nice to fuck a big muscle butt like Seven Dixon is serving to Jimmy Durano.
I’m a big fan of Shawn Wolfe, but not as a top. He’s got the super-hot body and sexy fur, but there’s nothing convincing about him trying to be dominant. Tyson Reade does his best to play along, but even he is practically laughing at the situation.
Directors should play up their performers’ strengths!