Jul 162014
 

After a hike in the brisk mountain air, Angel Rock and Nick Sterling get warm in the bathtub. They have matching chin beards, beefy bodies and torsos sprinkled with dark hair. While they kiss, Angel's fat cock, fully erect, beats its demands against Nick's flesh. It dominates the scene. Nick responds with an open mouth, engulfing Angel's column; his throat expands and constricts as he swallows and releases, and swallows again. Angel twists Nick's nipples as if they were dials to turn up the heat, then he spins Nick around to get at his buns, licking and probing them until they're dripping with saliva. Nick gasps when Angel stands and plunges his cock into him, and they surrender to a splashy, two-position fuck. On the verge of orgasm, Angel collapses on the edge of the tub. He expels gobs of cum that drip down Nick's lips and chin and which he smears all over Nick's face with his cock as Nick erupts onto his stomach. They share a kiss that's wet with Angel's spooge.
Jul 162014
 

Free-ranging and ass-fed. That sums up the salami of Boomer Banks. He's slapping it on the palm of his hand, watching it grow, knowing that Angelo Marconi is lurking behind one of the hanging slabs of beef in the meat locker where they work. Angelo emerges with his mouth open. First, a helping of tongue, then he's ready for a different serving of meat. Boomer's massive sausage is but a single swallow for Angelo's skilled throat. Angelo's balls are trussed in rawhide and his prime rump is ready to eat. His fingers and Boomer's tongue compete for space in the tight chute, and Boomer whets his appetite by licking the ass juice off Angelo's fingers. Angelo has no problem accommodating such a massive slab of meat and his cock thickens perceptibly. He grabs onto an overhead meat hook to stabilize himself as Boomer slams into him, tenderizing his hole. Thick streams of cum cement their spent bodies in a seal of approval.