Cameron’s second full-hardcore video is now online at Sean Cody! This time he fucks the studio’s blonde power bottom Blake, and of course, this one is also a bareback scene! Cameron pounds Blake’s bubble butt fast and hard, just the way he likes it! Make sure you don’t miss this hot video!
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Man, these Sean Cody boys are enjoying themselves a little too much to believe. Hot!
Is there ever too much?
On a side note. The Dr gave me the ok to start walking. When I got home I tried it but I have horrible pain in my knee. However, I will persevere. He wants me to wear the boot for six more weeks. Perhaps I should just lay down more and exercise with my legs up… ; )
That’s great!!! It’s going to take some time, it’s true. Now for some inspiration. I am at work right now, I’m working with a guy who at a young age was thrown from a vehicle, die a few times, now he can’t walk, talk, do anything for himself, legs are pinned straight, can’t eat. But has the biggest smile, we communicate with eye signals and amazingly, I’m the only one whose understands him, he helps me with his care, and makes decision on his needs. If he can do this, man you can and will walk. I have faith in you Josh.
Thanks, Darkhog! I sincerely appreciate all the support you’ve given me!
I think what you’re doing is phenomenal! I would love to have a job where I fell like I’m making a difference in someones life. Your friend is a huge inspiration to me. He sounds like a great person that you have been able to develop a strong and lifetime bond with. I truly wish your friend the very best!
I was told just a few months back that before I came along, he had been depressed for some years. He been like this for over twenty years now. But now he’s happy, laughs, trymto do what he can for himself. So he an inspiration to me.
It’s amazing how connecting with the right person can help someone enjoy life again. Apparently you made him feel he’s worth something, thus, you inspire him as well. I feel that everyone, no matter what the circumstances are, deserves to be treated with kindness and respect.
So true, but you can’s believe all the connections I’ve made.
After reading all of this and getting to know the kind of person you are, I do believe that you a caring person who is capable of making connections with people. You’re a remarkable person with a good heart. My hat is off to you.
Thank Josh, that means a lot. I try to give my all everyday, it’s not easy, I’ve given my last bit of change so someone could eat, or have clothes, been in the hospital to see someone take their last breath and told them it’s alright to leave me behind, cried in a closet when someone told me of the abuse they when through as a child and bask in love when I see their faces,or hear them laugh and for all the times I was made fun of, beaten, degraded, and made to feel low….I know I am loved and much as I have loved. Love you man!
It’s good to know, despite what happened in the past, that you were able to get through it and become the person you are today. Too many times people give up and think they’re not worth anything so why bother. I have a friend who had a stroke a few years ago (which was a shock since he’s so young). After that happened I would go over and sit with him and cook for him. I’ve even taken him for rides just to get him out of the house. I get back so much more by helping just one person. He’s doing remarkably well and I’m very happy for him. But the work that you do, by simply being you, touches people in ways that changes them forever. I know they love you for it just as I love you for the person you are.
Thanks, You just made me feel worth while again. Love you too, and great looking out for your friend.
We all go through slumps. I’m here for you whenever you need a shoulder to lean on. Please don’t forget it. Ok? And always remember that you’re worthy person, not only to me but to others as well.
Thanks man, I’m not in a slump though, just gets tried sometimes, the job is not for everybody, yet anybody can get hire, rules are for the ruleless as you know, and all the good ones are overworked and under paid. I like what I do with the people, but I just work a lot and not enough rest at times. But I have always been a workaholic! lol
I didn’t mean to say that you were in a slump. Being overworked and underpaid is a sign of the times. I think the employers feel that if you don’t like it too bad and you should be happy to have a job. Not to mention that they could replace you at the drop of a hat. I am fortunate to have a great boss and co-workers and a short commute. I know what you mean about being a workaholic. Sometimes I feel that I could work ten hour days.
Just letting you know that I am alright, I was always a hard worker, and I am needed more than I even know at work. I keep a lot of things going, and people motivated.
I know you’re alright. I work hard, too. When I was a kid I spent my summers on my Grandparents farm so I know what hard work is. We were up at sunrise and had things to do. Don’t get me wrong, I had my own time, too. But the food that we ate was the best. All made from scratch and we always had fresh veggies and fruit. Now, back to my point; that’s where I learned my work ethic and it has stayed with me.
Yeah, the food was better, healthier, always something to do, and if you got fucked by the hired hands, it was great. Thanks Josh for making me happy.
I still remember watching a cow get butchered in the field of a neighbors and that was meat that people ate, not raw mind you. And milking a cow. After all, it’s the country and that’s the kind of thing that happened. When I worked in the fields picking whatever, I would eat strawberries, blueberries, raspberries and beans right off the bush. The dirt just added texture… There weren’t any hired hands, but there was a cousin… fun times! If I can make you smile at least once a day, it makes me happy.
The hire hands were the family, cousin, neigbors etc, the community made up the life on the farm, no one was poor, because everyone helped each other, shared, and cared for each other. Well I missed those times, I was always happy, no one complained they just solved whatever problems that was had, no one made fun of each other.
It was a whole different world. People did take care of each other. And everyone knew everyone. I remember my friends giving me a hard time about spending my summers there. I wish I had invited them, one by one, to spend a week with me to see it wasn’t all fun and games. I did have a lot of fun and wouldn’t change it for the world. But all things had to end. Once the summer was over I would come back home to the city for school and wish I was still there.
But it never left you, didn’t it.
No, and it never will. Sadly, the farm has been torn down to make way for a development.
That’s a shame.
It is. There were only two houses on the side of the street where my Grandparents lived. What separated them were fields. Now it’s one big neighborhood. Even the woods to the west of their house are gone. Oh, and it’s a dead end street which was great as a kid. We could ride our bikes and there wasn’t any traffic. And the little there was were people we knew.
Yeah, our old homestead is burned down, but I still own the land.
I hope no one was hurt! Land is a good thing to own and perhaps build on someday.
No one was hurt, my Mother had rented the house out when I was gone away to college, because my brother and sister couldn’t take care of the things that I did, so they moved to town while I was away, rented the house out to a family who didn’t care for it like I did.
That’s too bad. My brother was going to buy my Grandparents house until a cousin stepped in and squawked about it. If my brother had bought the house it may still be standing. I have a lot of good memories from all the time I spent there. The sad thing is, the dirt in the valley is do fertile, not a rock to be found, is being covered with a lot of developments in the area. I guess that’s what the call progress. And just like any small town (it’s not so small anymore), it’s experiencing growing pains. And the traffic is horrendous. It reminds me of the city traffic.
Nothing stays the same.
That’s a fact. But the farm where I buy strawberries, blueberries, raspberries and vegetables is still there. As a matter of fact, one of the family members that owns the farm went to school with my Mom and she’s really nice. I haven’t been up there for a few years but it’s nice to know that when I go everything is freshly picked that day so it’s worth it. Plus I can visit family while I’m there.
Yeah, it has a different taste that the stuff you buy in the grocery store, doesn’t it.
It sure does. And they would let you pick your own if you wanted to. At the end of the road (where my Grandparents lived) there was a pea field (I hulled my share of peas while sitting at the picnic table in the yard). Then, we would jump across an irrigation ditch where there was a corn field and strawberry field. And down the street was a small apple orchard and a good friend of my Grandma’s had a huge cherry tree. We would go into the foothills of the mountains where the loggers had clearcut and the new trees were growing, and pick wild blackberries (they’re about the size of your pinky fingernail). My Grandma made jam from them, it was my favorite jam. I had a great time and ate some great food.
Those were the days!
My friend, we thought they’d never end.
Though where the days…
It’s funny. As I’ve been saying all of this stuff it’s brought back a lot of good memories. I’m so glad to have had such wonderful, fun filled summers and holidays as well.
Yeah everything was so simple, and now it’s complicated.
it was as if I’d stepped into a different dimension. It was so different from the city.
It sure ain’t the twilight zone.
The twilight zone would have been considered normal.
sorry to hear about the extended boot sentence and the horrible pain. 🙁 if you want to lie down and exercise with your legs up, you can do that with me anytime! 😉 *hugs*
Thank you! I will work hard and be back on my feet in no time.
I accept your offer to help me exercise. As a matter of fact, I’ve been practicing for just such an occasion. I must say I am getting pretty good at it. Want to watch?
i’ll do more than watch and definitely take more than a hug! xoxo
How would I play with thou, let me count the ways… as the hours tick away… xoxo
Blake took a couple of rides on Cameron’s tube and it looked hot. He’s one insatiable bottom.