Numero 371
I’ve been searching for a job for a long time now, and I was getting desperate. That’s why I agreed to do a paid photoshoot when a stranger approached me at a coffee shop. When he took me to his place and asked me to drop my pants while holding his camera, I thought about backing out, but I work-out, I’m proud of my body, and if my abs could pay the bills, I was going to use them. When I told him I was only going to take my shirt off, he agreed. The pictures were hot as hell, but when a second model walked in, I changed my mind. His body was perfect, and my cock got hard the second he walked into the room.











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