Another New Year’s Eve coming and Murillo alone. He ended up a relationship recently and no friends were in town to invite him to the party. The only way was to drink sparkling wine alone and imagine what good I could be doing. Champagne was acting and Murillo started complaining about life, a little loudly, saying that at Christmas his only request was a good fuck for New Year’s Eve and that it wasn’t answered. He started to fight with Heavens. One drink after another, he felt asleep and was woken up by the touch of Dinho, the big cocked guy of his dreams who appeared to celebrate Murillo’s new year, Murillo took advantage of that delicious male in front of him and sucked him eagerly, opening his man pussy to receive that thick cock. Dinho seized the opportunity: he tongued and fucked Murilo’s yummy ass a lot in every way. After a good cumshot, the two toasted to celebrate the New Year. Tired, Murillo fell asleep and when he woke up there was no one else there. Was it all a dream? But if it was, why is there another cup here? Ask yourself without understanding anything… But if the year starts with good surprises like this, whether dream or reality, it will be a very hot year!
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