Gabe still has the body of a college kid, one that never attained those freshman 15. There’s something uniquely intoxicating about a tight slender body in a pair of well-fitting 501s, and one look at the mound in his shorts will give you blue balls as he exudes a sexual grade of the requirement not to just receive a load off, rather than just have you watch, yet to put on a show you will never forget. Reaching up and yanking on his nip ring, even starting his jeans to show off those overstuffed white boxer briefs, that he was a stud in his prime setting on a display that has been certainly for after-hours! The beard stubble on his fine face made him seem rocky. That bald, toned sinewy torso made him look boyish, along with his eight inch cock and swollen ball sack made him look yummy. Hoisting that tough meat out of their leg of his shorts, he also worked that stick like a man possessed rubbing it fisting it and slapping it against his hands until eventually shucking the fighter and actually getting down to business.Spreading his legs wide, he plays with the bongos with his hairless tight hole before sitting up and swinging that rod, already huge but still not entirely difficult, while the precum formed a trail that went to his lips. Reaching back to perform his cock from behind before slipping down and with the heels of the boot to give that pit another fantastic massaging the drops of jizz coated his belly as he howled with a primal growl that must have left him a bit parched as he licked his hands clean of his load and waved good-bye.