Coating his thumb with a substance from a small container near his cot, Haranga began working his impressively large digit into the white man’s ass. “I’ll go with you. XXX Rick fell asleep, images of wildlife intermingled with memories of Haranga’s demanding cock, as he drifted off. He’s not sure he still wants to work for you. It would be best if you strip down and get in the stream with him. The white man struggled to keep his mouth open wide enough to accommodate Harranga’s massive manhood, now throbbing and pulsing in his mouth and throat. After several minutes of pleasure inducing attention for its owner, and, Rick as well, both men began groaning and grunting with pleasure and exertion.
