Two smooth and muscular bodies are playing in the hay. Blake Daniels, on his knees, has his face clamped in the buns of Blue Bailey, also on his knees and bucking like a bronco. Blue’s ass is red with handprints and his tawny hole is wet with spit. He’s been spanked and primed to get fucked. Blake advances the anal charge with his thumb while his cock bobs between his legs, angrily red, hard, curved and ready. This carnal connection gets straight to the point: one heat-seeking missile, one hot hole needing to be filled.
Preston Steel, aka Meatbag, is drop-dead tired at the end of the day. The top of his coveralls flaps down as he swings his legs onto Logan Stevens’ lap for a foot massage. We see a pink nipple the size of a dime and intricately patterned chest hair that swirls sexily up to his neck and shoulders. Logan knows a thing or two about feet, like which trigger points to press to give a guy an erection and the sensuous benefits of sucking toes.
Wearing a cream-colored hoodie that matches his socks, Draven Torres bows and kneels on one knee in front of Leo Forte. Leo wears a hoodie too; it conceals the top half of his face but it’s open down the front to reveal a hairy chest. He steps forward and slips the hoodie off Draven’s shoulders. Draven is naked underneath. Grabbing a crimson cord, Leo fashions an elaborate rope harness that girdles Draven’s waist, wraps around his cock and balls and encircles his chest and neck.
