America returns to pound bejeezus out of my meaty little althlete, Devin Brody. They instantly begin talking about girls they fucked, and it does not take long for Devin to lose the gag reflex, with America's pulsating erection playing his vocal chords like Rockin 'strike. Devin continues to rhythmically throat America's big uncut cock while he strips to reveal his sweat soaked jock-strap and then flips America over to baptize his asshole in saliva. Puckered hole really gets America's long wet work-over before he is finally ready to flip the script and break the airtight hatch open Devin plumb the depths of his quivering abdomen - cowboy style. Having struck the boy pussy over and over, America makes Devin take every veiny inch, tearing his hole up like a newspaper. After pounding his rock hard cock across the interior of Devin's tailbone, America throws him down on all fours and starts spraying his rectum, pushing his face into the bed. With each powerful thrust, the dam holding back America's high waves of white begins to crumble. Pulling destroyed ass Devin, he rips off the condom, and launches rope after rope ******* steamy cum down my throat and coats Devin's face in pungent strands of joy juice.