CJ’s swinging cock

I spot this gruff guy on the street, his rugged build catching my eye, and I can tell he’s packing something serious. He gives me that knowing look, and I text him the motel details. In the room, my body cam’s recording, a regular camera set up to catch the action. He drops to his knees first, his rough hands gripping me as he takes my cock in his mouth, sucking hard, his tongue working me over with hungry, sloppy strokes. It feels incredible, his gruff energy making it even hotter as he deep throats me, gagging but not stopping. I pull out, needing more, and get him on all fours. His enormous dick swings heavy between his legs as I slide into his tight ass from behind, the sight of that massive cock swaying with every thrust driving me wild. I pound into him hard, the rhythm making his dick slap against his thighs, the sheer size of it mesmerizing. His gruff grunts fill the room as I rail him, the heat and tightness pushing me over the edge. I pull out, flip him onto his back, and unload, cum shooting across his chest and face, dripping down his rugged jaw as both cameras capture every second of me wrecking him while that huge dick still swings.