Apr 302014
 

Laundry hangs from a clothesline in the trailer of stunning Ray Han and super-hung Boomer Banks. Done with their chores for the moment, they take to working on each other. Ray's hairy legs contrast with his smooth chest, but it's his hard uncut cock that's got Boomer's attention. Boomer's cheeks are hollow with suction as he makes Ray's meat disappear down his throat. When Boomer stands, your eyes naturally travel from his colorful tats down his body to one of the hugest cocks on the planet. Boomer and Ray can each clench a fist around it, and still leave plenty for Ray to suck. Ray licks Boomer's long, overhanging foreskin. Then he sits on Boomer's face for a deep, wet hole-reaming, before he scuttles back and slams his buns down on Boomer's monster cock for a Monster Bang. Getting fucked by a cock the size of someone's forearm may be a chore, but Ray eagerly and manfully takes the full brunt of Boomer's plundering and plowing of his ass, enjoying each new position more than the last. Boomer delivers his gargantuan member in expert fashion probing deep into Ray. Each of them jerks out a load of cum on his own tummy.
Apr 302014
 

Lance Luciano asleep on the lawn is a bronze Apollo, his smooth skin burnished, the hint of a hardon under his scarlet swim trunks. Ray Diaz spreads a towel inches away, eying Lance's athletic body, reaching out to brush his hand across Lance's cock. Lance's eyes open and he pulls down his suit. Ray kisses Lance's armpit and works his way down to his nipple, his stomach finally landing on his fat erection with his tongue. He hunkers down on that tasty cock, using his mouth to slip the foreskin back and forth. Lance moans and tosses his head. Sweat drips down his flanks. Ray smiles. Lance captures a strand of precum and feeds it to him. Ray straddles Lance, positioning his hairy crack over Lance's face while continuing to suck. Sweat courses down Ray's back into his crack as Lance drills his hole with his thumb and tongue. Their bodies radiate pure, sublime horniness in the California sun. They abandon themselves to a primitive, pulsating 69. Ray slides his well-lubricated hole onto Lance's ready cock. They roll. Lance pounds. They roll again. Lance is an unstoppable lust machine, and Ray is more than happy to be his subject. The intensity grows and builds until Ray's swollen balls scatter his seed across his smooth torso and Lance matches it for volume and velocity, in a well-deserved release.