There’s only one thing I love more than sex, and that’s eating a delicious meal.  Yes, it’s true.  Mike kids me a lot, because if it came down to sucking a gorgeous cock or having my favorite home-cooked southern style meal of fried chicken, collards, potato salad, yams, and sweet tea, I honestly have to say that the viddles would win every time.   During the holidays, heavenly aromas awaken me, and I am salivating before I get out of bed.  By the time I actually sit down at the dinner table, I am focused on one thing and one thing only – satisfying that primordial need to quench a deep hunger that grips me from the very core of my being.   

For a true cockhound like Mike, a beautiful cock is sustenance for the soul.  This week, Mike had a first-class three-course meal, and his name was Brett Young.  Mike started out sucking Brett’s juicy cock, taking his time to relish the moment.  Then it was on to the second course.  After first tenderizing Brett’s manhole with not one but two fingers, Mike munched Brett’s ass until he got his fill.  The perfect meal is never complete without a beautiful dessert, and this culinary dream was no exception.  The third and final course came when Brett couldn’t contain himself a second longer, busting a nut that was like a slow and sensual volcano erupting a creamy cum pudding.  It flowed over his hand like lava, and Mike licked up every bit.  Mike’s compliments to the chef!

Blowing Brett Young is a five star rating in my book!!