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Die folgenden Regeln haben sich 2 andere und ich mal für einen Kampf ausgedacht - fände ich geil so… Was denkt ihr?

Kevin howled as Wyatt poured on the pressure on his back, and everyone on my side had a great view of Kevin’s bulging jockstrap – but Wyatt surprised

It was just before midnight when Stevenson finally picked up the microphone and began the introductions for the final match of the night.

Any one have any real stories about Wreslting their dad. Or brother or uncle. Or even a bud / buddy family dad etc. such a hot manly bond.

Any one have any real stories about Wreslting their dad. Or brother or uncle. Or even a bud / buddy family dad etc. such a hot manly bond.

Ayo ✌🏾 It's been a long time since the last entry so here's another one for the end of the year.

Here's another story. Another fantasy of mine. Enjoy. The Elevator Bryce pulled into the parking garage of his new apartment high rise; a new city, a

(Keith’s narrative resumes) It was standing room only in front of the oil pit.

Hey peeps logged back on to me fighters after 4 months I think I'm sure there are some messages that I didn't get to before they were deleted and I

Hey men, all my WatchFighters videos are 30% off now as part of Black Friday Week from 11/23-11/30.

We were in the shower. Kevin was standing in front of me while I washed and massaged his powerful back.

sou novo so to querendo conhecer mais antes de sair pra lutar mas o pessoal nao mantem conversa kkk

It’s Sunday morning. My name is Keith Whittaker, I’m lying in a strange bed with a man I’ve known less than twenty-four hours lying next to me, and

Both Quincy and Mike began looking through their collection of gear Finally , Mike found a blue pair of Speedos.

I hide, every day. I walk through society with a smile on my face, but inside, my heart is broken.

Jason and I were laying out tanning on the back lawn. I looked over and admired his bronze muscled back and tight ass packed into his tight speedo.

In the shadowed sanctuary of my room, where the soft, ambient light from the screen casts a subtle glow, I immerse myself in a visceral tableau of boxing.