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France
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Time here:
10 years
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Male
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Males
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UMD ID:
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T.P EXTREMUS
I'm here to:
Chat with friends, roleplay with others, and find others interested in meeting up
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About Me:
I step in slowly, barefoot and hard, already leaking from the thought alone, knowing that what waits for me is thick, warm, endless -- not just dirt, but something deeper, something older, something that doesn't ask questions before it swallows me whole.

It's hot against my thighs, creeping up my belly, clinging to my cock, my spine, my mouth, slipping inside without permission and taking everything I pretend to control, until the only sound left is the wet slap of my own surrender against the ground.

There's no one around, but I feel watched, owned, exposed -- not to a person, but to the place itself, to the heat, the weight, the pressure that builds and presses and drags every part of me lower until I'm not moving anymore, just shaking, twitching, soaking, gone.

I moan into the mess like a prayer, mouth open, eyes blind, body trembling while the muck wraps tighter around me, dripping from my hair, sliding down my hole, pulsing against my stomach as if it knew exactly what I came here for.

It's not play. It's not fantasy. It's a ritual -- raw, physical, and filthy beyond words -- and I offer myself completely, shaking, sinking, jerking, letting it do whatever it wants to me while the camera catches everything I can't control.

I don't clean up after. I just lie there, panting, covered, emptied, used.
You'll feel it. You'll smell it.
You'll come without touching.

T.P Extremus. I step in slowly, barefoot and hard, already leaking from the thought alone, knowing that what waits for me is thick, warm, endless -- not just dirt, but something deeper, something older, something that doesn't ask questions before it swallows me whole.

It's hot against my thighs, creeping up my belly, clinging to my cock, my spine, my mouth, slipping inside without permission and taking everything I pretend to control, until the only sound left is the wet slap of my own surrender against the ground.

There's no one around, but I feel watched, owned, exposed -- not to a person, but to the place itself, to the heat, the weight, the pressure that builds and presses and drags every part of me lower until I'm not moving anymore, just shaking, twitching, soaking, gone.

I moan into the mess like a prayer, mouth open, eyes blind, body trembling while the muck wraps tighter around me, dripping from my hair, sliding down my hole, pulsing against my stomach as if it knew exactly what I came here for.

It's not play. It's not fantasy. It's a ritual -- raw, physical, and filthy beyond words -- and I offer myself completely, shaking, sinking, jerking, letting it do whatever it wants to me while the camera catches everything I can't control.
I'm 100% Bottom.

I don't clean up after. I just lie there, panting, covered, emptied, used.
You'll feel it. You'll smell it.
You'll come without touching.

T.P Extremus.
1
Speaking In Mudexplicit
124 plays
15 days ago
20
3
Mud Jackoffexplicit
282 plays
17 days ago
38
4
Silky Mud Feel
134 plays
18 days ago
22
2
Low And Muddy
232 plays
22 days ago
28
9
Mud Mouthexplicit
42 plays
26 days ago
19
2
How Deep Is The Mud?
52 plays
27 days ago
25
Soaked IN Mud, Fucked BY Natureexplicit
380 plays
8/23/25
33
3
Mud Tongue
352 plays
8/16/25
35
5
Buried In Mudexplicit
474 plays
8/9/25
37
Mud Pig IN Heatexplicit
62 plays
8/2/25
22
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