Friends for fuckfest
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Any queer fellow who has a sensitized spot – or should that be a firm spot?! – for soccer players will nearly undoubtedly have fantasised at some point about what heads on in the privacy of the rubdown room; and director Vlado Iresch makes the highly most of it when he sends budding photographic-journalist, Cameron Jackson, to probe the antics of horned-up trio, Tom Arnott, Jewel Fraser and the ever-enigmatically named, Mr. Rush. Of course, there’s never any doubt that these trio sweeties will be making the highly most of a situation where one man – in this example Arnott – is laid prostrate on a massage-bench; and unnecessary to say it’s not long before Rush is leading the charge on the youthful lad’s thirsty tiny fuck-hole, fingering it for all it’s worth. Indeed, it’s no time at all before the twunk is fairly literally being spit-roasted like a cheap bitch by his 2 friends – and by the view on his face he’s clearly liking every boinking moment of it! No question about it, however, the highlight of this particular vignette is the glance of all trio men engaging in a conga-style smash against one of the walls – Rush tearing up Fraser, who in turn is tearing up Arnott! – and there’s every superb chance that you will have shot your stream in thankfulness long before these boys do. But don’t be tempted to skip the sweet finale, in which all trio chaps deliver a fabulous tsunami of pent-up boy-batter – Rush’s wad being of especial note! – which leaves Arnott fairly literally cascading with spooge. As footie-fantasies go, this one is most undoubtedly the kind of dirty-minded mess we’d all enjoy to be a reality!
Any queer fellow who has a sensitized spot – or should that be a firm spot?! – for soccer players will nearly undoubtedly have fantasised at some point about what heads on in the privacy of the rubdown room; and director Vlado Iresch makes the highly most of it when he sends budding photographic-journalist, Cameron Jackson, to probe the antics of horned-up trio, Tom Arnott, Jewel Fraser and the ever-enigmatically named, Mr. Rush. Of course, there’s never any doubt that these trio sweeties will be making the highly most of a situation where one man – in this example Arnott – is laid prostrate on a massage-bench; and unnecessary to say it’s not long before Rush is leading the charge on the youthful lad’s thirsty tiny fuck-hole, fingering it for all it’s worth. Indeed, it’s no time at all before the twunk is fairly literally being spit-roasted like a cheap bitch by his 2 friends – and by the view on his face he’s clearly liking every boinking moment of it! No question about it, however, the highlight of this particular vignette is the glance of all trio men engaging in a conga-style smash against one of the walls – Rush tearing up Fraser, who in turn is tearing up Arnott! – and there’s every superb chance that you will have shot your stream in thankfulness long before these boys do. But don’t be tempted to skip the sweet finale, in which all trio chaps deliver a fabulous tsunami of pent-up boy-batter – Rush’s wad being of especial note! – which leaves Arnott fairly literally cascading with spooge. As footie-fantasies go, this one is most undoubtedly the kind of dirty-minded mess we’d all enjoy to be a reality!
Added: 2017-01-18 • Views: 9 • Duration: 19:17
Categories: Fingering, Massage, Safe Sex, Studs, Threesome, Twinks
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Tom Arnott, Bud Fraser, Mr. Rush
