Cage, who sneaks into this particular room on the look-out for some intimate, sporty items that will help satisfy his pervy desires. Unsurprisingly, it doesn’t take him long to start getting up-close-and-personal with a selection of jockstraps, trainers and crotch-boxes – sniffing and rubbing the artefacts and getting quite a magnificent hard-on in the process. But not everyone can be expected to appreciate this sort of behaviour – Stanley Stone included. Stepping into the room unexpectedly, this dark-haired beauty clearly doesn’t take kindly to seeing someone getting off in this somewhat unusual way; and immediately sets about forcing Cage into a hot and horny suck-and-fuck session. Not that Cage appears to need much in the way of persuasion, it has to be said. Using a white sock as a rather nifty accessory, Stone is soon thrusting his dick into every orifice that his fuck-buddy has been blessed with; culminating in the dirty-minded bottom riding Stone’s raw ramrod like a bitch on heat. But it’s the sight of Stone’s meat spewing right across Cage’s face that’ll really blow your fuse. In two words, fucking brilliant!