The pleasure-drowned meat slave offers everything he has to his 'master.' The weighty presence of his breasts and the elasticity that repels the hand that grabs them. The alluring twin mounds that do not refuse any discipline. His breasts quiver in small tremors with each caress, and love juices flow from his groin. Pinching his erect nipples and thrusting his meat rod deep into his throat, the room echoes with sounds of admiration. No matter how many times they reach climax, the desires of the meat slaves only swell. They continue to serve without a moment's delay, waiting for the next climax...
