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Caden is a twenty-one-year-old building worker on the night shift who seems like a good boy, acts like a poor boy, and in his own pursuit of becoming off at every conceivable place he can think of, he has gotten caught jacking by Mother, walked on by his daddy while fucking the neighbor girl, and has spilled loads in his job, on planes and at each Mickey Ds at Lubbock. We learned long ago here in CircleJerkBoys.com when it comes to sexy heteros, the innocent they seem, the dirtier they really are. With his toothpaste advertisement grin, precious dimples, tight body, and tousled mop of hair, Caden may seem like type of man a girl loves to take the time to meet the folks, when in reality, the one thing he wishes to do is simply just take down his trousers and eliminate as many tons as you can. Can we stand between his dream and a breeder? Not on your life!Standing 6 and, Caden is really a trendy, tall drink of water, as he moves, he shows a glimpse of the happy trail growing up from his trousers, and we’re instantly getting thirsty to view what is growing somewhat further south. As he pulls off his shirt, we are treated to two dark forests of hair under each arm and a swirl of fuzz around each nipple. We could also see what looks like a name tattooed on his upper hip, but we can’t really make out the name. But don’t worry, well be coming in for a closer look soon. Caden turns into the side, then undoes his belt, and lowers his boxers in the trunk, displaying the rounded white globes of the ass as white as the rest of him turning his attention to where he’s focusedthat tasty appearing seven inches over the flip side.Getting a birds eye perspective down his tight chest, we notice cock coming to life under something that’s an endangered species: a 100 percent untrimmed, thick, and natural predator. As if he can read our minds, he soon turns around, bends over, and cups his balls, allowing that furry crack to take centre stage before using a chair and working that bloated sofa again with his cock joining in on the fun. As Caden laps his shaft with only his thumb and forefinger, his dick is pointed straight at the lens, so appearing like he’s getting ready to feed it straight down to a hungry throat. If he wraps his fist around it we know that he means business, like that tightly-coiled sack was not a clear sign of the strain building immediately into the point of no return. Eyes closed, head back, and moaning loudly, Caden sheds a thick load which hastens his palm before dripping down into his bush. The only real question at this time is which dirty boy needs to clean up more. . .him or you?