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The Dino and The Beagle Boy.Botched Job always felt like a little boy in the presence of Grox. Maybe it had something to do with their difference in size, or maybe because Grox had such a strong personality that made the beagle boy feel secured and loved. They undressed but kept their undies on. That way they lay on the bed and started to kiss. Playful at first, but soon their desire took over and their kissing became more hungry, wild, licking, sucking and softly biting. They were pressing their bodies against each other, pinched each other?s belly and thighs and nipples and Grox hand went for Botched Job?s undies. Throughout the fabric he squeezed Botched Job?s dick and the beagle moaned softly. He looked at his boyfriend?s undies and saw the huge tent. With his finger he pulled at the top of them and Grox? dick released itself, it popped out in all its glory: uncircumcised, heavily veined with extra flabs of meat, massive and wide. Botched Job?s mouth was drawn to it eagerly and he started licking the big pink head. Grox rested his two hands on Botched Job?s crane and pulled him closer. The smell made Botched Job crazy güvenilir bahis with lust. His own dick was now so hard it hurt in his undies and he pulled them out, not caring he tore them half up.?Grox, how I missed you?, he said softly, more to himself than to Grox.?I?m all yours, sweetie?, Grox said, ?I will always be.? The girth of Grox? dick was phenomenal. Botched Job couldn?t get his fingers across it, not even halfway, let alone take it into his mouth. Instead he continued licking and started to rub it with both hands. He loved pulling the foreskin back and forth, making the head come out and disappear again. Lustfully he nibbled on the foreskin. Meanwhile Grox fingers had found his lover?s butt crack. He fingered him with 1, 2, 3 fingers. Botched Job?s brain fell out, all he wanted was for Grox to fuck him. ?Grox, I need it bad. And now,? he said. And the stegodragon lay on his back. Relaxed Botched Job let himself go down, sitting above the gigantic dick. It felt enormous and his ass was being pushed to the limit, but due to Grox? magic spell he managed letting it slide a good way inside him. Immediately his ass türkçe bahis began to wet up. And the more his ass juices flowed, the easier it became. Until at one point they found the right rhythm to go up and down, back and forth. From that moment on Grox dick grew in size and girth. Botched Job felt the intense pleasure of being filled completely. Not only his butt but the whole of his lower torso held Grox? dick in a tight grip. He supported his arms onto Grox? chest, that way he could raise the rhythm more easy. Seeing Grox had to hold in not to cum, he let the dick slid out and stood up. They had tried doggy style before, but the difference in size and weight made it a hard task. So they had come up with their own position. Botched Job sat before Grox on his knees, his legs resting under those of his partner, facing the other side, with Grox still laying on his back. Botched Job held both his hands behind him and Grox grabbed them with one hand as one would pull on the reins of a horse. The perspective made him grunt of pleasure and again Grox drilled his big dick deep inside Botched Job?s ass. It felt fantastic to güvenilir bahis siteleri be torn apart like this with every push of his lover?s hips. Grox free hand started to gently massage the beagle?s buttocks. The softness of the gesture stood in high contrast with the hard thrusts he was giving him. From the buttocks, the stegodragon?s hand went for Botched Job?s dick. He started to jerk it and soon there was no holding back anymore and with high speed Botched Job rode into a splash-tacular orgasm. That was the sign for Grox to push his dick in all the way to its base and he visibly enjoyed to the max the way Botched Job?s butt tried to squeeze it in utter ecstasy. Now Grox too couldn?t hold in anymore and he kept on cumming for 10 minutes in a row, pumping load after load of warm thick seed in powerful streams. Botched Job felt how the cum spread throughout his body to places where no cum ever came before. Only when their last simultaneous convulsion had died out he withdrew his still rock hard dick. Botched Job fell over, completely exhausted. Grox turned him on his back and they kissed again. ?That was amazing?, Botched Job said softly. ?It was, we truly are a pair?, Grox replied and they helped each other to get dressed again. ?What happened to your undies?? asked Grox. ?The heat of the moment. Guess I won?t be wearing those again?, Botched Job smiled.