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Son Swap: Hidden Desires (2015)

Adam Herst and Ryan Wilcox are two college buddies trying to re-capture the glory days of their youth. These long-time friends swap their young sons and taste the forbidden fruit of young cock. These young men are about to feel the wrath of a mature hard cock plunge their tight assholes, mmmmm so hot!!
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Adam Herst and Ryan Wilcox are two college buddies trying to re-capture the glory days of their youth. These long-time friends swap their young sons and taste the forbidden fruit of young cock. These young men are about to feel the wrath of a mature hard cock plunge their tight assholes, mmmmm so hot!!

Rating:NC-17
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In Theaters:9/18/2015
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Runtime:62 minutes
Studio:MEN

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