Under the gaze of a big eagle looming on the back wall, Paul Davis and Martin Nehmet (aka Roberto Cruiz) prey on each other like there's no tomorrow. What is it that drives them to dominate and then surrender to each other completely; to lose themselves in each other's hot embrace? The kissing, the manhandling, the feel of naked flesh against naked flesh. And then there's those big throbbing cocks to swallow down and chug on. The taste is intoxicating, the sensation sublime. But that's just prep work for the onslaught of big cock into tight asshole, causing heavy sighs, tingles and shivers, eyes a-twinkling and a swift succession of jism from each satisfied party.