Bare_it_all_man
These green camo Aussieb*m boxers? They’ve been wrapped around my thick, sweaty c*ck all day. Soaked in heat, rubbed raw from friction, and clinging to every curve. I’ve busted in them more than once—stains deep in the fabric, still crusted over from the last load I didn’t bother to clean. The scent? Pure alpha male—sweat, prec*m, and something dirtier. They’re heavy with it. You’re not just buying underwear—you’re getting a filthy piece of me. Think you’re man enough to sniff, stroke, and submit? Message me. No timewasters.
20.00 GBP
Bare_it_all_man
These camo print boxers don’t just sit on your skin—they own it. The fabric stretches tight over every hard, thick inch, teasing with every move, riding up just enough to show what’s underneath. Heat builds, sweat clings, and the scent of pure masculinity seeps into every thread, making them damn near irresistible. By the time they hit the floor—if they even make it that far—there won’t be a single doubt about who they belong to… and who’s about to claim them.
20.00 GBP
Cardiffchav
Solo wank watch me shoot my load over my t shirt and taste it 5min
15.00 GBP