So let's see who do we have here? Hold on lemme check. I still have his wallet… Cager Klarxon. You know what I really liked about Cager? His extremely low tolerance. With guys like him, ya just gotta let the tall boys do the work for ya. One too many and this scruffy passed out hunk - and his sleeping giant - are all ours.
And dayum - a little lube and that things grows bigger than I would have thought. Milking hard on the dick head got the cream to flow.
Director: Jack Miller
Shannon O'Feral
Well, I sure lucked out when I stumbled upon Shannon O'Feral as he stumbled out of the bar and back to his bed. Being the noble soul that I am, I jumped at the chance to keep him upright on his way to his room. Quick tip: Playing the good samaritan, usually gets you past late night hotel security. Once I tossed this sucker in bed, it was lights out. Which is fine by me. I decided to reward my good deed by getting a little handsy, and stroked Shannon's schlong until that pierced piece of his was firing off a hot wad for Ol' Jack.
Director: Jack Miller
Tito Lottus
Tired Tito Lottus let us have some fun. And "let us" is a loose interpretation, but what he doesn't know, can't be said in court! As tuckered out as he was, his dick was clearly wide awake. Thick, beautifully uncut (hmmmmm that foreskin!) and ready to thank that hand that stroked it with a big gooey pay load.
Director: Jack Miller
Jared Griffin
Jared Griffin just can't seem to stay awake. He must have been over served! I'm going to have to tell that bartender a thing or two. I think I'll write him a note, a "thank you” note - especially after I pulled back the covers and discovered my prize waiting for the taking! I mean, just look at that thing after I get it greased up!
Director: Jack Miller
Alex Hawk
Alex Hawk had a few too many. Or not enough. But plenty to allow a deep stupor of a sleep and my hand to have its way with that fat piece of meat between Alex’s legs. Rub a dub dub. It’s a gusher - - - and who says the bottle was spiked?
