At the gloryhole station, a horny stud eagerly devours his friend's massive member. The action unfolds as the cocked-up guy feeds his throbbing shaft into the eager mouth, indulging in a wild, no-strings-attached encounter.
At the secret entrance, he's eager to feed his massive member. He's not just any man; he's a Crono-hung stud, packing a serious rod. His friends tease him, saying he's too big for the average jock. But at the gloryhole, no one bats an eye. He's a regular, always ready to fill the hole with his throbbing shaft. The thrill of the unknown, the anonymity, fuels his desire. He's not just fucking; he's devouring the hole, his rhythmic thrusts echoing through the dark alley. His seed, a hot load, fills the void, a testament to his size. This is not just a quickie; it's a feast for the hungry hole. He's the Crono-hung hero, always ready to satisfy the insatiable appetite of the alley. His name? Only the hole knows.