Following Logan’s info I find the panoramic point. That’s where I find Bjorn and try to discreetly film him in the background. Except it seems nothing escapes this guy and he approaches, wanting to know what and why I’m filming. Well, after an extremely short discussion I come right out with it and he agrees to show me not all Swedes are as cold and detached as rumored. When we get back to my place, I tell Bjorn to undress and prove himself to me. Without hesitation, he takes his top off, lowers his trousers and grabs the biggest package I have EVER seen. This isn’t just big. We’re talking monster cock here and even THAT doesn’t quite seem to fit the bill . Especially as he gets the blood flowing and his uncut dick engorges to full size. Two hands barely seem like enough to milk that shaft and, as it is, his fingers barely close around it. Naturally I had to check it out for myself. Bjorn is tall, slim, and pale. You probably expect that from a Swede, though. Though get long, harsh winters. He has a very strong boyish look — dare we say almost twinkish? — that contradicts the sheer size of his monster cock. It truly does not seem possibly but having seen it for myself, it’s no wonder he’s mainly a top. He confesses he hasn’t been fucked in a long time then turns on all fours to play with his hole as his cock hangs heavily between his legs . To whet my appetite, Bjorn decides to call a friend over to join him, but while he waits, Bjorn plays with his foreskin, rubs his dick, and works himself up to a thick creamy load that shoots all over his slightly fuzzy belly. Hmmm. It was all I could do to keep from lapping it all up!
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Bjorn And His Amazing Monster Cock
