Elder Greyson Myles arrives in Lot 45 to save souls—but rugged local Derek Kage has a very different salvation in mind. What follows is a sinful escapade that swaps scripture for spit-roasted sin.
Fresh-faced missionary Greyson, all doe-eyed devotion and crisp temple garments, knocks on the wrong trailer door. Derek—a bearded, tattooed heathen with a reputation—answers. His counteroffer? A hands-on lesson in “spreading the gospel”… horizontally.
Greyson’s resolve crumbles faster than a communion wafer. Hidden in a grungy corner of the park, he unbuckles his pants, baring his tight, untouched hole to Derek’s experienced tongue. The elder moans scripture as Derek rims him raw, his pious facade melting into primal hunger.
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Derek’s uncut monster becomes Greyson’s new altar. The twink swallows every inch, gagging on Derek’s musk before bending over a filthy tarp. Trailer park acoustics amplify the slap of skin as Derek claims Greyson’s “God-fearing” ass bareback, drilling him in doggy, missionary, and every unholy position in between. The finale? Greyson on his knees, lips sealed around Derek’s erupting cock, dutifully guzzling his sacrilegious sacrament.
Greyson’s transition from choirboy to cock-crazed convert is chef’s kiss. Derek’s feral dominance—paired with Greyson’s trembling submission—creates a blasphemous ballet of sweat, spit, and sin. A gritty, no-holds-barred ode to corruption… and proof that even the devoutest holes crave the devil’s touch.
