Border Patrol
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Ahhhh. Eastern Europe. Where the edible buff guys get larger on trees, and where theyre all strung up like trunks. In the splashy fuck-fest Border Patrol, fifteen scrumptious Euro muscle cubs have fun river cops who cant seem to take their stiffys out of each other lengthy enough to be a viable deterrent to river menace. To protect and to conform all right! On the back of a docked patrol boat, Atilla B. and Miklos O. turn their deck-swabbing errands into some slobber interchanging and man-meat grinding. And sucking. And rimming. And fingering. Even dual fingering, as a prelude to donk fucking. All this in wide daylight, right out in the open on the river bank, while the wistful fresh age music submerges out the radio chatter and the guys muffled gibberish. Next we get mammary dreamy cover guys Akos G. and Atilla K. petting each other while scanning for ominous aquatic activities. Overlooking their policing duties, they instead regard each others throbbing hard-ons orally. Akos puts Atilla over some fuel barrels and smashes his bulky donk while passengers of a passing boat catch a continuous eyeful. Next we get a scene in a hangar involving one greedy bottom (Lajos D.) and two strung up tops (Zsolt K. and Zoltan S.) who do it right in front of all the aircraft. Some dirty editing and shaky camerawork is obvious in this scene, particularly the moment when the photographer bumps the camera into a guys shoe. From this moment on I noticed all the zooms and pans as the cameramen attempted to obscure the obtrusive sole wear each dude is wearing. On the other hand, this scene is ripe with what I like to call mutant shots - extraordinary close ups of turgid bod parts slipping into each other that can often, with the decent disorienting camera angles, look like wet fur covered sinewy wrinkled humanoids. By the way, this scene is punctuated by the same feathery music as before frolicking in an unending loop, but it doesnt fairly drown out the incessant squawking of a chorus of birds up in the rafters. Back at the riverbank, we observe a patrol boat approaching shore. (By now, Im wishing the studio had commissioned a 2nd lump of fresh age music because Im getting delirious listening to this same g over and over. The helmsman mustve been distracted, too, because he runs the boat aground. But no matter, because this patrol boat is staffed with 5 naughty sweeties who get out to assist.) While the very first two (Laszlo V. and Elemer) inspect the hull, theyre oblivious to the three-way starting behind them. Atilla F. is tag-teamed by Peter and Istvan, who take turns bland into his ultra-cute bubble butt. Meanwhile, Laszlo and Elemer initiate their own fellating sesh while still standing in the shallows, and finally they fuck while propped against a beached tree trunk. For the finale, were next to a patrol vapid parked in the middle of a grassy field. Zoltan C. uses Karolys cock-squeezing donk as a man-meat clench, all while propped up against the fuselage and, at one point, on top of the wing. Meanwhile, a stray masturbater (Ferenc) sits astride up to the vapid and whacks off while seeing them go.
Ahhhh. Eastern Europe. Where the edible buff guys get larger on trees, and where theyre all strung up like trunks. In the splashy fuck-fest Border Patrol, fifteen scrumptious Euro muscle cubs have fun river cops who cant seem to take their stiffys out of each other lengthy enough to be a viable deterrent to river menace. To protect and to conform all right! On the back of a docked patrol boat, Atilla B. and Miklos O. turn their deck-swabbing errands into some slobber interchanging and man-meat grinding. And sucking. And rimming. And fingering. Even dual fingering, as a prelude to donk fucking. All this in wide daylight, right out in the open on the river bank, while the wistful fresh age music submerges out the radio chatter and the guys muffled gibberish. Next we get mammary dreamy cover guys Akos G. and Atilla K. petting each other while scanning for ominous aquatic activities. Overlooking their policing duties, they instead regard each others throbbing hard-ons orally. Akos puts Atilla over some fuel barrels and smashes his bulky donk while passengers of a passing boat catch a continuous eyeful. Next we get a scene in a hangar involving one greedy bottom (Lajos D.) and two strung up tops (Zsolt K. and Zoltan S.) who do it right in front of all the aircraft. Some dirty editing and shaky camerawork is obvious in this scene, particularly the moment when the photographer bumps the camera into a guys shoe. From this moment on I noticed all the zooms and pans as the cameramen attempted to obscure the obtrusive sole wear each dude is wearing. On the other hand, this scene is ripe with what I like to call mutant shots - extraordinary close ups of turgid bod parts slipping into each other that can often, with the decent disorienting camera angles, look like wet fur covered sinewy wrinkled humanoids. By the way, this scene is punctuated by the same feathery music as before frolicking in an unending loop, but it doesnt fairly drown out the incessant squawking of a chorus of birds up in the rafters. Back at the riverbank, we observe a patrol boat approaching shore. (By now, Im wishing the studio had commissioned a 2nd lump of fresh age music because Im getting delirious listening to this same g over and over. The helmsman mustve been distracted, too, because he runs the boat aground. But no matter, because this patrol boat is staffed with 5 naughty sweeties who get out to assist.) While the very first two (Laszlo V. and Elemer) inspect the hull, theyre oblivious to the three-way starting behind them. Atilla F. is tag-teamed by Peter and Istvan, who take turns bland into his ultra-cute bubble butt. Meanwhile, Laszlo and Elemer initiate their own fellating sesh while still standing in the shallows, and finally they fuck while propped against a beached tree trunk. For the finale, were next to a patrol vapid parked in the middle of a grassy field. Zoltan C. uses Karolys cock-squeezing donk as a man-meat clench, all while propped up against the fuselage and, at one point, on top of the wing. Meanwhile, a stray masturbater (Ferenc) sits astride up to the vapid and whacks off while seeing them go.
Added: 2017-12-20 • Views: 31 • Duration: 1:56:54
Categories: Blowjob, Creampie, Full Movie, European, Fingering, Hunks, Masturbation, Muscles, Rimming, Studs, Twinks • Studio: High Octane
