Rascal Flick - In the Can
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Our review: Leave it to Miss Chi Chi to concoct such a lurid triple entendre. In the Can is a polished assortment of "filmed" spectacle vignettes. One's got a lavatory motif, but all of them boast mega spears being greedily swallowed and feverishly buried... in the can. While killing time before a shoot, muscly, furry/clipped-chested Paul Johnson gets the hotness going with a lusty self-gratification sesh on a stepladder. As Paul writhes about prying apart his own tushy hole, in strolls salivatingly gorgeous fellow jock Joe Foster and offers a tastey hard-on for the tasting. Paul greedily deep-chokes on Jason's sizeable prong, and after some mutual rubbing and grinding of their spears beneath each other's ball-sac sacks, and after a sweaty rim-chewing session, Paul takes a determined juggle on Joe's stiff cock. We meet brunette dreamboat Nick Capra as his face is buried in the seat of a pair of denims shabby by even-dreamier Trent Atkins. Trent porks his own fuck-hole a bit and offers a suckle of his well-traveled thumbs to Nick. Slurp, slurp. denim grimaced down, Nick disrobes Trent's tightie-whities and shoves his tongue into the boy's tight virgin hole. Before Trent even has time to completely remove his jeans, Nick's large beef is firmly implanted inbetween his tight youthful greedy buns. Then comes some dicksucking for two, then Trent takes yet another bouncy seat on Nick's lap. More hot stickiness ensues: Damon Ivy gets it on with Christopher Michaels in the men's latrine by the urinals, placed in front of a strategic glory hole. Spying on them is Anthony Holloway, and he comes in brandishing a heavy phat dick. Christopher deepthroats 'em both, while a beginner grips the vacated glory-hole seat: puppy-dog-adorable Robbie Angel, who proves to be just as helluva a sex-fiend as the rest of the men when he joins the gang and makes it a four-way, rim-chewing, hole-cramming jubilee. Last, and most definitely not least, is lusciously cute goat dude (i.e. smooth torso, way-hairy gams - yum!) Matt Summers (who, by the way, is also the poster dude for my perpetual erection, don'tcha know). Outside on the veranda, Matt gets his fuzzy culo tongue-shellacked by me, er, I mean by smooth Kyle Kennedy, who offers a right phat jizz-shotgun for Matt to have a hearty juggle on. That he does, and man oh man, when our dude Matt shoots his load, his body grimaces insanely and he lets liberate a series of guttural yells and grunts that will send a frivolous shudder thru your bod, too. If that doesn't exhilarate you, the view of Matt's face getting busted with Kyle's mammary spunk surely will. And that's a wrap. Or, as our men say with a flirtatious grin: "Another one in the can!" Yeah, and another gobby moist stain that I need to go wash out of my trousers right now. --Beef Stroganoff
Our review: Leave it to Miss Chi Chi to concoct such a lurid triple entendre. In the Can is a polished assortment of "filmed" spectacle vignettes. One's got a lavatory motif, but all of them boast mega spears being greedily swallowed and feverishly buried... in the can. While killing time before a shoot, muscly, furry/clipped-chested Paul Johnson gets the hotness going with a lusty self-gratification sesh on a stepladder. As Paul writhes about prying apart his own tushy hole, in strolls salivatingly gorgeous fellow jock Joe Foster and offers a tastey hard-on for the tasting. Paul greedily deep-chokes on Jason's sizeable prong, and after some mutual rubbing and grinding of their spears beneath each other's ball-sac sacks, and after a sweaty rim-chewing session, Paul takes a determined juggle on Joe's stiff cock. We meet brunette dreamboat Nick Capra as his face is buried in the seat of a pair of denims shabby by even-dreamier Trent Atkins. Trent porks his own fuck-hole a bit and offers a suckle of his well-traveled thumbs to Nick. Slurp, slurp. denim grimaced down, Nick disrobes Trent's tightie-whities and shoves his tongue into the boy's tight virgin hole. Before Trent even has time to completely remove his jeans, Nick's large beef is firmly implanted inbetween his tight youthful greedy buns. Then comes some dicksucking for two, then Trent takes yet another bouncy seat on Nick's lap. More hot stickiness ensues: Damon Ivy gets it on with Christopher Michaels in the men's latrine by the urinals, placed in front of a strategic glory hole. Spying on them is Anthony Holloway, and he comes in brandishing a heavy phat dick. Christopher deepthroats 'em both, while a beginner grips the vacated glory-hole seat: puppy-dog-adorable Robbie Angel, who proves to be just as helluva a sex-fiend as the rest of the men when he joins the gang and makes it a four-way, rim-chewing, hole-cramming jubilee. Last, and most definitely not least, is lusciously cute goat dude (i.e. smooth torso, way-hairy gams - yum!) Matt Summers (who, by the way, is also the poster dude for my perpetual erection, don'tcha know). Outside on the veranda, Matt gets his fuzzy culo tongue-shellacked by me, er, I mean by smooth Kyle Kennedy, who offers a right phat jizz-shotgun for Matt to have a hearty juggle on. That he does, and man oh man, when our dude Matt shoots his load, his body grimaces insanely and he lets liberate a series of guttural yells and grunts that will send a frivolous shudder thru your bod, too. If that doesn't exhilarate you, the view of Matt's face getting busted with Kyle's mammary spunk surely will. And that's a wrap. Or, as our men say with a flirtatious grin: "Another one in the can!" Yeah, and another gobby moist stain that I need to go wash out of my trousers right now. --Beef Stroganoff
Added: 2024-05-03 • Views: 3 • Duration: 1:35:09
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