Bijou Classics – 12 at Noon (1976)
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An early effort by Steve Scott provides 5 lusty little answers to the age-old question: "What are you doing for lunch?" 12 at Noon is the hottest kind of sloppy movie: no plot, no condoms, and lots of hairy, hung, and hunky men. The very first scene begins with bearded towheaded Mike Mitchell peeking through a gloryhole in a park restroom. He takes his yam-sized wood in one arm and grabs at a wood that glides through the gloryhole with the other. He inhales trouser snake for several moments, but stops when he hears the shower door open. The fellow leaves. Another guy, slender and spectacular Steve King, stops by the urinal to drain his dong. He's perspiring and without bra from jogging. Mitchell entices King over to the stall and begins to work on his big meat, deep-throating like a seasoned 'ho. Another man, Tom Sawyer, enters the wc and King leaps over to the urinal to cruise him. Sawyer takes a pee (which the camera catches in close-up) and then goes after King to the stall. Mitchell thrusts both boners into his jaws and masturbates himself, his wood pulsating so much you can nearly feel it through the screen. Finally, a fourth man, tastey Duff Paxton, joins in on the fun. At very first he stays by the door, stroking off and checking for potential danger, but briefly he makes his way to the stall and thrusts his hefty thing into Mitchell's mouth. Mitchell tastes dick, gobbles ass, and shoots an immense baby batter of spunk. Next, a butch man in a baseball cap and taut denim invites a scruffy man into his van for a blowjob. There isn't much a camera (or the performers) can do in the front seat of a car. Any frustration is downright forgotten in the next scene once Larry Paige unwraps off his slacks and begins to squash his log. Paige is in the kitchen preparing a snack for his boss, who is upstairs getting active with a fella friend. Paige listens to them through the intercom and gets all horned up. He drops his drawers, revealing a jaw-dropping trouser snake and XXL golden brown bush. He gets rock firm and sticks his bone into a hollowed out cantaloupe. He finishes himself off with a dollop of lashed mayo as lubrication. He drizzles his explosion into the cup and goes upstairs. 2 more gigs follow, both of which are quite spectacular as well.
An early effort by Steve Scott provides 5 lusty little answers to the age-old question: "What are you doing for lunch?" 12 at Noon is the hottest kind of sloppy movie: no plot, no condoms, and lots of hairy, hung, and hunky men. The very first scene begins with bearded towheaded Mike Mitchell peeking through a gloryhole in a park restroom. He takes his yam-sized wood in one arm and grabs at a wood that glides through the gloryhole with the other. He inhales trouser snake for several moments, but stops when he hears the shower door open. The fellow leaves. Another guy, slender and spectacular Steve King, stops by the urinal to drain his dong. He's perspiring and without bra from jogging. Mitchell entices King over to the stall and begins to work on his big meat, deep-throating like a seasoned 'ho. Another man, Tom Sawyer, enters the wc and King leaps over to the urinal to cruise him. Sawyer takes a pee (which the camera catches in close-up) and then goes after King to the stall. Mitchell thrusts both boners into his jaws and masturbates himself, his wood pulsating so much you can nearly feel it through the screen. Finally, a fourth man, tastey Duff Paxton, joins in on the fun. At very first he stays by the door, stroking off and checking for potential danger, but briefly he makes his way to the stall and thrusts his hefty thing into Mitchell's mouth. Mitchell tastes dick, gobbles ass, and shoots an immense baby batter of spunk. Next, a butch man in a baseball cap and taut denim invites a scruffy man into his van for a blowjob. There isn't much a camera (or the performers) can do in the front seat of a car. Any frustration is downright forgotten in the next scene once Larry Paige unwraps off his slacks and begins to squash his log. Paige is in the kitchen preparing a snack for his boss, who is upstairs getting active with a fella friend. Paige listens to them through the intercom and gets all horned up. He drops his drawers, revealing a jaw-dropping trouser snake and XXL golden brown bush. He gets rock firm and sticks his bone into a hollowed out cantaloupe. He finishes himself off with a dollop of lashed mayo as lubrication. He drizzles his explosion into the cup and goes upstairs. 2 more gigs follow, both of which are quite spectacular as well.
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