It’s still May … An angel it white? No, it isn’t a dream. Patrick, clothed all in white in his robe and trunks, is just enjoying his morning coffee in the City. But then a devilish urge takes over as he begins to fondle and play with his cock through his trunks. Suddenly, his trunks are gone and the devil is in full control as he strokes his meaty manhood and slaps around the twins. Patrick edges his phallus as it engorges with blood. His fleshy orbs tighten as he slowly oozes out his sweet cream until it erupts all over his muscular thigh. Once again, Lucifer wins. 😈