When times get tough, young men like this guy just seem to crumble. He wishes life were just like in the Buffett songs, where he could relax and have fun all day. Because of this, his time here hasn't been so smooth, and we are finding it difficult to put up with his shenanigans. The silver lining in this cloud, however, is that he has one of those absolutely perfect Florida surfer tans, so taking some one-on-one time with him isn't as bad as it might be. Once those bright white buns come out of the shorts, contrasting with the deep summer tan on his back, it's just like a huge welcome sign to come in and pound some hole. Pounding hole is exactly how I spent that afternoon, too. But not before I taught this reject how to suck some dick. He wasn't bad to begin with, but by the time I was skull fucking him while his head was hanging off the edge of the bed, I thought that his throat was just getting loosened up enough to finally begin his journey to skilled cock-sucker. He licked and splurped away, too. You see, it doesn't take a lot to change a guy's attitude: just a firm hand and some stern words. Those who were once ambivalent about their recovery soon become highly motivated to please someone other than themselves. It's beautiful, sometimes. It really is. Needless to say, the ass was a whole different ballgame. This guy was tight as can be, and he thoroughly dis-enjoyed our entire romp through the asshole forest. I broke him good, though. After fucking him doggie bitch and on his back, I thought he might be loose enough to ride, and he did quite a good job. So good, in fact, that I got close to busting. But instead of breeding him I decided to give him the good ole' teeth whitening formula. I nutted a lot right into his mouth. If none of the other stuff shut his trap that afternoon, the mouthful of jizz sure did!