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Tyler Tuck by Brian Jamie
[What’s your favorite prop from set?] “My favorite prop from set is my entire uniform. When the badge is stuck to on my chest and the gun is placed on my hip, I start to actually feel like a deputy. Don’t worry though, they don’t trust me with a real gun.”
Monty Hooper @ SOUL
Sawyer @ SeanCody
? | Straight | 8 in | USA | 5 Stars
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"Dude, your arms look awesome," I said, kicked back on my bed. I was just home from college, and I hadn’t seen my little brother in over six months. "You’ve been working out, huh?"
He smirked. “A little, I guess.” He flexed for me, and I almost passed out. He’d gotten H-O-T HOT while I’d been gone. It made me feel a little funny, but I decided to roll with it.
"What about the rest?" I asked. He reached down and pulled up his shirt, revealing flawless abs. My eyes nearly leapt out of their sockets. "Shiiiiit." I whistled long and hard. "You put me to shame, bro."
"I know," said the cocky little motherfucker. "But don’t worry. At least you’ll always have the bigger cock." I started to get hard. I couldn’t help it. "See?" He laughed and pointed at my crotch. "I can’t compete with that shit."
"How big are you these days?" I asked.
He paused, then slipped his fingers into his waistband. “Why don’t you see for yourself?”
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