Guess what guys…Shane Ridge is getting that sweet ass tapped by Paul Canon’s fat delicious cock!
The cameraman admits to being happy at seeing the newbie take it from
behind.
“Makes one of us,” Shane confesses.”I’m not excited at all.”
Paul is also pleased, but his excitement is from not being a bottom today. Apparently all it took for
Shane to agree to put his booty in the air was a meal.
“Wined and dined,” Paul wonders.
“Hell, yeah,” Shane retorts.
“He’s classy like that,” the cameraman observes.
As for advice for the about to be ex-virgin, Paul says the following:
“It only hurts for a minute.”
How many times, in world history, has a guy said that as he tried to slip his thing in someone’s butt
hole? 
The two strip and Paul sucks first. Shane holds Paul’s head as the dude laps away. Curly-topped
Paul deep throats, and gets that sausage plump. Shane, a considerate scene partner, does reach
around and jerks Paul’s rod.
Paul wipes the spit from his lips and gives Shane a chance to suck on his tool. Shane can’t get all of
the meat down his throat, but does keep everything sloppy and juicy. Shane tugs at Paul’s nuts
like he’s hoping he’ll coat his tongue with man milk. Paul’s toes curl from all the attention.
It’s time for the fucking. Shane assumes the position, doggie style. Paul slathers his johnson with
lube. He tires to break that seal, but it’s too tight. He gets more lube and the second time is the
charm. Shane’s hole expands to accept the intrusion. The busted newbie grunts and grabs the
sheets. He can’t tell if he’s in incredible pain or bliss. And Paul isn’t treating him like a tender
virgin. He’s deep dicking him, balls deep with each stroke.
Shane gets on his stomach and Paul gets back in. That tight hole being made sloppy with each
down deep slam. Shane curses in the bed sheet, but takes the pounding. His fleshy butt cheeks
shake from the fucking.
“Oh, dude,” Shane moans.
When Paul puts Shane on his side, the bottom boy’s face is red and his dick is hard. Paul enters for
a final ride, splitting Shane open like a peach. There might be pain, but all that joy button pounding
gets Shane to shoot first. His load lands all over the black sheets. Paul immediately pulls out and
jerks a nut that covers the opening of Shane’s hole and his nuts.
“Holy shit, guys,” the cameraman says when there’s no more nectar flying about.
