Appraisal – Milo Miles, Reese Rideout, Dillon Stone, Cain Marko
Master Reese could already feel his growing excitement as Master Marko brought Boy Milo to the dimly lit floor. The dark-skinned young slave wore only a black jockstrap, which fully displayed the erection he got from being led by his broad-chested superior.
Master Marko pointed out the young man’s rigidity to Master Reese’s attentive gaze, presenting him with pride, as if to say: See what a good product he is. See how well trained he is. Master Reese seemed to agree that he couldn’t stop stroking his dick through his pants!
Boy Milo maintained an expression of uncertainty on his face, and there was even a gleam of nervousness in his eyes as Master Marko’s hands roamed the Boy’s entire body, running a tape measure from his young arms to his chest, then down to his hard body. . boy dick. The boy Milo found it difficult, if not impossible, to hide the pleasure he felt from Master Reese’s touch, especially after he felt the man’s tongue enter his hole.
Master Stone lubricated both the moaning boy’s hole and Master Reese’s hard, rigid flesh to enter him. Milo Boy’s cheeks were glistening, covered in oil. Her moans turned into grunts of ecstasy as Master Reese’s flesh flooded and pulverized every inch of her little cavern…
