Even though he is still dressed in his office attire, something tells SaberA that this bookworm isn’t to be judged solely by its cover. He begins to pull off his tie. It seems that Clark Kent is going to show us a side to himself, which he wants to capture on film. Although his name is a bit rassish, Saber exudes the friendly and non-threatening vibe you’d associate with the accountant on the third floor or the happily married couple from down the street. Saber, however, is in his bedroom and is happy to be there – almost as though he’s been waiting for this moment all of his thirty-one year life. You can almost imagine him as a stout redhead who was shocked to have grown up, judging by the hint of color in his auburn hair. You can see he was growing up, judging from the way he tugs at his trouser seam. According to popular belief, red is on the roof and fire is in the hole. So would flame-colored pubes be found down below? Our answer was not long in coming. He unbuttons his sleeves, removes his watch and takes off his reg HanesT-shirt. It’s almost as if he has a smile on his face. Saber pulls his pants up and lies back. You just know that his wife laid them out last night. Another sign is the small, round mark on his arm that shows his wild side. The leer he offers to the camera is another indication of this repressed wild side. He reaches deep into his pants, his head tilted back, as though every primal desire is fighting for its surface. Then he begins to move the bed, shucking his shorts. His milky white ass is shining as though he were grinding away. He reaches under to scrub the spot below his bloated bag. We see red fuzz from the bottom of the now hardened and leaking cock. He sits up and notices a spot in his left arm. There are also a couple of red hairs at the middle of his chest. And he has one hard cock in his right hand. Standing, he strokes his back from behind. You can see that he is familiar with this technique and are able to show off his cock as well as his ans in such a manner that it makes you wonder if he will ever be able to perform for an actual audience. He spreads his legs wide and sits down. The flame-colored bush covers his balls. It casts a glowing red glow, matching the shade of the crimson in his eyes as he pulls off the load. Our friend Saber seems to believe that the sword can cut both directions.
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