Bijou Flick - Twelve At Noon
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An early effort by Steve Scott provides 5 lusty lil answers to the age-old question: "What are you doing for lunch?" 12 at Noon is the best kind of sloppy movie: no plot, no condoms, and lots of hairy, hung, and macho men. The first-ever scene embarks with bearded blonde Mike Mitchell peeking through a gloryhole in a park restroom. He takes his gigantic rod in one palm and seizes at a chisel that glides through the gloryhole with the other. He deepthroats beefstick for several moments, but stops when he hears the douche door open. The man leaves. Another guy, slim and stellar Steve King, stops by the urinal to drain his dong. He's perspiring and without bra from jogging. Mitchell seduces King over to the stall and embarks to work on his big meat, fellating like a seasoned 'ho. Another man, Tom Sawyer, comes in the wc and King hops 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 pushes both rods into his mouth and drains himself, his rod throbbing so much you can almost sense it through the screen. Finally, a fourth man, delicious Duff Paxton, joins in on the fun. At first-ever he stays by the door, wanking off and checking for potential danger, but soon he makes his way to the stall and pushes his good-sized thing into Mitchell's mouth. Mitchell tastes dick, munches ass, and shoots an gigantic wad of spunk. Next, a butch dude in a baseball cap and tight denim invites a scruffy fellow into his truck for a blowjob. There isn't much a camera (or the performers) can do in the front seat of a car. Any frustration is completely forgotten in the next scene once Larry Paige disrobes off his slacks and embarks to wring his log. Paige is in the kitchen preparing a snack for his boss, who is upstairs getting active with a fellah friend. Paige listens to them through the intercom and gets all horned up. He drops his drawers, uncovering a sexy beefstick and gigantic golden dark-skinned bush. He gets rock-hard and sticks his salami into a hollowed out cantaloupe. He ends himself off with a dollop of lashed testicle tonic as lubrication. He dumps his load into the bowl and goes upstairs. 2 more gigs follow, both of which are fairly stellar as well.
An early effort by Steve Scott provides 5 lusty lil answers to the age-old question: "What are you doing for lunch?" 12 at Noon is the best kind of sloppy movie: no plot, no condoms, and lots of hairy, hung, and macho men. The first-ever scene embarks with bearded blonde Mike Mitchell peeking through a gloryhole in a park restroom. He takes his gigantic rod in one palm and seizes at a chisel that glides through the gloryhole with the other. He deepthroats beefstick for several moments, but stops when he hears the douche door open. The man leaves. Another guy, slim and stellar Steve King, stops by the urinal to drain his dong. He's perspiring and without bra from jogging. Mitchell seduces King over to the stall and embarks to work on his big meat, fellating like a seasoned 'ho. Another man, Tom Sawyer, comes in the wc and King hops 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 pushes both rods into his mouth and drains himself, his rod throbbing so much you can almost sense it through the screen. Finally, a fourth man, delicious Duff Paxton, joins in on the fun. At first-ever he stays by the door, wanking off and checking for potential danger, but soon he makes his way to the stall and pushes his good-sized thing into Mitchell's mouth. Mitchell tastes dick, munches ass, and shoots an gigantic wad of spunk. Next, a butch dude in a baseball cap and tight denim invites a scruffy fellow into his truck for a blowjob. There isn't much a camera (or the performers) can do in the front seat of a car. Any frustration is completely forgotten in the next scene once Larry Paige disrobes off his slacks and embarks to wring his log. Paige is in the kitchen preparing a snack for his boss, who is upstairs getting active with a fellah friend. Paige listens to them through the intercom and gets all horned up. He drops his drawers, uncovering a sexy beefstick and gigantic golden dark-skinned bush. He gets rock-hard and sticks his salami into a hollowed out cantaloupe. He ends himself off with a dollop of lashed testicle tonic as lubrication. He dumps his load into the bowl and goes upstairs. 2 more gigs follow, both of which are fairly stellar as well.
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