Mike Monroe & Arno Antino: Canadian Heatwave at CockyBoys
Mike Monroe and Arno Antino ignite in this raunchy, sweat-drenched Cockyboys duet where mentorship blurs into mutual obsession. Mike, CockyBoys’ resident verbal bottom with a grin that could disarm a nun, meets his match in Arno—a maple-syrup-sweet Canadian hunk packing thunderous thighs and a cock built for destruction. What starts as a “welcome to the studio” handshake erupts into a no-holds-barred fuckfest dripping with spit, sweat, and sticky-sweet tension.
Mike’s enthusiasm is palpable from the jump. He drops to his knees faster than a sinner in confession, worshiping Arno’s thick Canadian rod like it’s a national treasure. Slurps echo as Mike deepthroats with sloppy fervor, his beard glistening with spit while Arno moans approval, fingers tangled in Mike’s hair. But Arno’s no passive tourist—he repays the favor by burying his face in Mike’s hairy ass, rimming him with a zeal that leaves the American twitching and begging, “Fuck me already!”
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Arno obliges, pinning Mike against the window like a wanton exhibit. The glass fogs as Arno rams into him, each thrust punctuated by Mike’s yelps-turned-moans. “You’re built for this,” Arno growls, flipping Mike onto the bed to drill him missionary-style, their cocks slapping together in a sweaty rhythm. Mike’s hands roam Arno’s sculpted torso, nails leaving red trails as he cums untouched, ropes painting his own furry chest.
But Arno’s far from done. He uses Mike’s spend as lube, flipping him doggy to pound his hole into submission. The bedframe screams as Arno unleashes his finale—a geyser of cum erupting between Mike’s ass cheeks. The kicker? Arno licks his own load off Mike’s trembling body, then shoves it down the bottom’s throat in a cum-swapping kiss that’s equal parts filthy and weirdly tender.
