Brenner Bolton and Theo Ford are kicking back on the sofa. Brenner’s face is buried in the fur on Theo’s chest, and he’s squeezing the growing lump in Theo’s white briefs. He pulls out Theo’s fat, veiny cock and sucks deeply, alternately swallowing it all and nibbling the foreskin.
It’s a tossup what you notice first about Owen Michaels — the chin beard and thick Mohawk plume of hair, or the tasty muscle-butt. Black and red stars are inked above the pecs on his chest, which is sparsely sprinkled with hair. Owen is on his knees, servicing Darius Ferdynand, whose cock and balls keep Owen’s mouth busy. Darius is a marvel of erotic man, perfectly sculpted and proportioned, a prime example of male desire.
Brent Corrigan wears little but his mischievous smile at the sight of Theo Ford’s massive uncut boner. They’re making out on the couch, rubbing their cocks together erotically. Brent grabs Theo’s cock and aims it at his mouth. Theo’s furred torso rises and falls as he feeds Brent more cock and fingers Brent’s prize-winning bubble-butt.
