Moving Up, Scene 3

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. Backlighted by massive windows, his thighs invite you to be grasped in them. Darius pushes Owen back and massages his crotch. Owen's cock swells; his balls are bigger than his fist. Darius uses his tongue and mouth on all. They take turns invading each other's asses in an energized flip fuck providing mutual satisfaction. Owen climbs on Darius' lap, his butt anchored by 8 hard inches. Switching, Owen invades Darius' firm bubble butt. Darius curves to let Owen get in even deeper and jacks himself hard. After the flip and the flop, Darius and Owen sit side by side, arms on each other's shoulders and one hand on their cocks, stroking out foamy loads they shoot at each other.