The broad, naked back belongs to Alexander Garrett. His face is hidden, his mouth latched onto one of Dale Cooper's nipples. He works Dale's shirt off, then grabs him by the neck. They joust with their tongues. Dale's erection needs no help to bust out of the waistband of his briefs, where it finds Alexander's mouth waiting. Alexander's massive cock makes a long, slow, downward curve -- the kind that slides handily down a guy's throat. Dale adds some spit and flourishes, playing with Alexander's foreskin. Then he tickles Alexander's hole with his mustache before giving it a thorough tongue-lashing. Alexander encourages the ass play by driving a finger in alongside Dale's tongue. Dale takes his heavy cock and takes control, topping Alexander. That's just fine with Alexander, who spreads the hairy halves of his buttocks and thrusts in counterpoint to Dale's pounding. They separate, and now Alexander sinks his curved cock into Dale, grabbing Dale's rod like the pommel on a saddle. Drilling deep and fast, Alexander triggers a huge gush of jism from Dale in a single mighty burst then presses his sweaty flanks to Dale's face and bastes it with semen.