Grand Prize

Chuck Hunter arches his ass high, offering it up to Grant King like a prize. King delivers sharp spanks that sting and redden the skin, then laps at the cleft with a hungry tongue. Fingers plunge deep, fucking Hunter's hole with relentless rhythm. King's words cut like a whip—filthy taunts that strip away every shred of dignity, turning Hunter into nothing but a groveling sex pig. 'Beg for it, boy,' King growls. Hunter does, pleading for Daddy's cock to ram his ass and those thick toes to fuck him like the pussy boy he is.