The Bellboy Buttfuck
Today’s ColbyKnox video has a special storyline. Colby Chambers is in his hotel, at the GayVN Awards, having some “alone time.” He’s interrupted by a knock on the door. Colby covers up. Jack Valor plays a helpful hotel employee, delivering towels. Colby is intrigued by the vest wearing cutie. “Have you had any luck in Vegas yet,” “bellhop” Jack wonders. Colby takes the clue by removing his towel, stroking his massive tool. “I was hoping to get lucky this morning,” he replies. Jack turns around. His pretty eyes are a little shocked, and impressed by what he sees. “Are you into it,” Colby asks. “I’m definitely into it,” Jack answers. He strolls over, grabbing Colby’s cock. The two kiss. “I saw you when I checked in,” Colby confesses. “And I have ordered towels for the last four days, straight, hoping you would make it up here.” Persistence wins out! Always! 🙂 “I wish I had came sooner,” Jack says, before moving in for another smooch. He pulls away to swallow Colby’s shaft. He grabs the back of Jack’s head. “Did you come here to service me,” Colby wonders. “Pick up that phone and dial you up whenever I’m horny?” Jack’s replies are muffled grunts. “Suck my cock, you fucking little towel boy,” Colby demands. Jack tries to swallow everything Colby has. “Let me feel those throat muscles,” Colby says. When Jack comes up for air, threads of spit hang from his mouth. His eyes water from all the effort. Colby pulls him up; Jack turns around, leaning on the bed. Colby knows what he wants. He pulls Jack’s pants down, exposing Jack’s plump rump. Colby’s tongue dives between the ass cheeks. “Whose hole is that,” Colby wonders. “Is it my hole?” “It’s your hole,” Jack says. “Fuck, please. It’s so good.” Colby fingers Jack. “You are so fucking tight, boy,” Colby observes. He stands up, teasing Jack’s butt portal with his bloated head. “Please fuck me,” Jack begs. “I want it so bad. Give it to me. Please.” Colby works his raw dick inside. “Look at those butt cheeks quiver,” he observes. He’s slow at first, letting Jack get used to his hefty johnson. “You’re my fuck boy for the day,” Colby asks. “I want to be your fuck boy,” Jack whimpers. His back is arched. Each stroke fills him to the rim. “Use my hole,” Jack moans. That is exactly what Colby does.