We’ve been hearing back from readers how much they dig Cybersocket.com’s March 2008 cover model, baby faced Dillion Crow, an up-and-coming star in the HotHouse.com stable of babes. Dillon’s featured as a horny bike messenger in “Head Hunters, Inc.,” helmed by AVN Hall Of Fame Director Steven Scarborough, a peek into the scandelous closet of corporate American — and a top placement firm — an office staffed with cock-hungry businessmen and horny delivery boys. With Dillon’s most recent appearance, you can check out just how hard Dillon flaps the wings of his signature crow pec tatts. Now that’s something to Caw! Caw! Caw! about!
The moment we hear, “Delivery!” and see Dillon Crow, we realize there’s probably a horny bottom hiding under his bike messenger outfit HeadHunters, Inc. Buzzed upstairs by Nick Moretti, there’s barely a beat between Dillon setting down his brown wrapped packag on the desk and some genuine behind-closed-doors action: Moretti shoves his tongue deep in Crow’s sweaty butt crack, Crow gets on his knees to suck Moretti’s 9-incher and with some coaxing (and yoga classes we suspect), takes it to the base. Crow mounts the desk and orders Moretti to fuck him — a testament to the fact that sex always erases class issues. Obeying demanding bottom Dillon, Moretti takes off his business suit and shoves his long, fat cock deep in Crow’s hole. Practicing for the upcoming Gay Games, they summersault fuck on the office floor, with Crow bouncing on Moretti’s cock until he drains all the jizz and wins bike messenger’s Employee of the Month Award.
Dillon Crow’s still wearing his bike messenger uniform (slightly stained from his encounter with Nick Moretti) when he arrives for a … “pick up!” Administrative Assistant Jackson Wild heard all about Dillon’s reputation and figures, why bother with Craiglist, when I’ve got a Dillon Crow? Without missing a beat, Wild whips out his cocks, Dillon drops to his knees, sucking cock and licking ass to his heart’s content. Wild reciprocates but not for long. True to form, Dillion’s an insatiable bottom, bends over and takes all nine inches of Wild’s big cock, gettin’ jiggy wit’ it. Wild’s ready to blow, Dillon yanks himself off, gets back down on his knees (sans knee pads — we hope he’s got health insurance), blissed out as Wild’s cum rains down on me. Er, I mean him. It’s almost two and lunch is almost over so Dillon jerks it quick and spurts his jizz. Back to business boys!
