Papi Rico

Mario was leaning on the door frame, holding a massive bulge in jeans and trying to cover half dollar size spot of precum that had leaked clear through his boxers. Classily handsome, tight bodied, deep voiced and oozing machismo, it was as if that incredibly thick, impossibly hard pole was the center of the his universe and Mario wanted everyone to come along for the ride. With some of the sexiest dirty talk we have ever heard, he used those big hands up and down that shaft and you could almost feel that when he massaged those ultra-full, low-hanging balls, the pleasure was almost too much for him to bear.He rubbed that swollen, dripping head on every surface he could find before laying back and finally let loose a meteor shower of white jets that flew into the air like a box of fire crackers fell into a camp fire.