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We’re ambling down the Strip in Vegas, me and DAYTON O’CONNOR, when a fucked-up and obviously bone-hungry man-slut sidles up to DAYTON and tells him that he’s on a sperm-collecting expedition. The manslut can’t stop rubbing his crotch and ass in public, his pupils huge, his talking a little too loud, a lot too desperate. DAYTON knows who the guy is and is up for fucking him, adding to the bottom-whore’s ongoing gut-hoard of sperm. In the room the guy strips down lickety-split, dives onto the bed and writhes his hungry ass around. DAYTON climbs on and bingo! the guy’s mouth is saying what his butt-hole wants, all "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeah!" DAYTON works that famous boner of his deep ’n’ dominant, with all the skill of Horowitz tickling Mozart on a fucking Steinway. And the bottom-whore moans, groans, cries and screams out "fuck yeah!" so much you stop hearing it after a while.
|Studio||Treasure Island Media|
|Running Time||143 mins|