Kissing and touching with Josh West and Jack Bond, the lighting set to a red tone, the muscular bodies framed in silhouette. And fantastic physiques they are: Josh built like a brick shithouse, and Jack ripped and six-packed, both wearing jockstraps. Lights now turned bright, Jack goes berserk on Josh's giant prick, sucking and sucking and sucking, then he does the same on Mr. West's butthole, licking and sucking to his heart's content. Josh sniffs and snuffles Jack's smooth hole next, and then shoves said hole full of cock for some incredible sidesaddle fucking that is notable for its intensity and harshness, Jack's hole slammed with brute and unrelenting force by Josh. They move from the ass-opening side-splitting portion of the fuck to a more straightforward from-behind position, Josh no less demanding of the bald dude's accommodating hole, fucking until he gets ready to let loose, pulling his wide dick out of the ass, quickly yanking off the prophylactic, and coating Jack's sweaty humps with cum. Jack has been nearly fucked to death by a huge cock and a huge fuck, but surely it was worth the effort -- he jerks out a gusher, and, exhausted, collapses.