When I opened my eyes, brilliant sunlight from the large skylights flooded the giant wrestlers bedroom. Morning already, and I slept like a log! My head nestled between the hairy mounds of Mr. Roadrages thick chest muscles, and his muscular arms still held me pinned tight against his brawny chest.
Something firm and hot seemed to be holding one of my legs in place, and with a start I realized it was his erect monster cock lying stiff across it. Mammoth Max Rod had some impressive morning wood!
His fat purple cock head gleamed dully in the morning sun. The giant wrestlers rich tan foreskin had completely retracted in his sleep -- I could have guessed it from the distinctive masculine smell of his cock cheese wafting to me. Even asleep, Mr. Roadrage was visibly ready for business.
Something firm and hot seemed to be holding one of my legs in place, and with a start I realized it was his erect monster cock lying stiff across it. Mammoth Max Rod had some impressive morning wood!
His fat purple cock head gleamed dully in the morning sun. The giant wrestlers rich tan foreskin had completely retracted in his sleep -- I could have guessed it from the distinctive masculine smell of his cock cheese wafting to me. Even asleep, Mr. Roadrage was visibly ready for business.