Twelve at Noon
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Twelve At Noon is the finest kind of grubby movie: no plot, no condoms, and lots of macho boys with unshaved figures and big, humungous boners. 2 scenes (of five) stand out in particular, a solo spectacle by Larry Paige in which he pulverizes a cantaloupe and raunchy public wc romp with four boys that controls to mingle super-fucking-hot sex, glory holes, cruising at urinals, and voyeurism.The very first vignette embarks with bearded light-haired Mike Mitchell peeking thru a glory slot in a park restroom. He takes his humungous prick in one hand and grips at a chisel that glides thru the glory slot with the other. He bj's pipe for several moments, but stops when he hears the douche door open. The dude leaves. Another guy, the slender and marvelous Steve King stops by the urinal to drain his dong. He's sweat-soaked and bare-breasted from jogging. Mitchell seduces King over to the stall and embarks to work on his humungous meat, deepthroating like a seasoned ?ho. Another man, Tom Sawyer, comes in the wc and King jumps over to the urinal to cruise him. Sawyer takes a urinate (which the camera catches in close-up) and then ensues King to the stall. Mitchell shovels both pricks into his mouth and jacks himself?his prick is pulsing so much you can nearly perceive it thru the screen. Finally, a fourth man, the saucy Duff Paxton, joins in on the fun. At very first he lingers by the door, draining off and checking for potential danger, but briefly he makes his way to the stall and shovels his yam-sized thing into Mitchell's mouth. Mitchell tastes dick, licks ass, and shoots an humungous sperm of spunk. Next, a butch dude in a baseball cap and cock-squeezing denim invites a scruffy stud into his camper for a blowjob. This is the least interesting vignette in the movie, but really only because there isn't much a camera (or the performers) can do in the front seat of a car. Any frustration is completely forgotten once Larry Paige takes off off his slacks and embarks to squash his log in what is the film's most interesting segment. Paige is in the kitchen preparing a snack for his boss, who is upstairs getting busy with a gent friend. Paige listens to them thru the intercom and gets all horned up. He globs his drawers, exposing a spectacular pipe and good-sized golden chocolate-colored bush. He gets rock hard and rams his wood into a hollowed out cantaloupe. He ends himself off with a dollop of whipped testicle tonic as lubrication. He dumps his geyser into the whipped testicle tonic cup and heads upstairs. 2 more scenes follow, both of which are quite sexy. Neither are quite as titillating as the cantaloupe fuck, tho
Twelve At Noon is the finest kind of grubby movie: no plot, no condoms, and lots of macho boys with unshaved figures and big, humungous boners. 2 scenes (of five) stand out in particular, a solo spectacle by Larry Paige in which he pulverizes a cantaloupe and raunchy public wc romp with four boys that controls to mingle super-fucking-hot sex, glory holes, cruising at urinals, and voyeurism.The very first vignette embarks with bearded light-haired Mike Mitchell peeking thru a glory slot in a park restroom. He takes his humungous prick in one hand and grips at a chisel that glides thru the glory slot with the other. He bj's pipe for several moments, but stops when he hears the douche door open. The dude leaves. Another guy, the slender and marvelous Steve King stops by the urinal to drain his dong. He's sweat-soaked and bare-breasted from jogging. Mitchell seduces King over to the stall and embarks to work on his humungous meat, deepthroating like a seasoned ?ho. Another man, Tom Sawyer, comes in the wc and King jumps over to the urinal to cruise him. Sawyer takes a urinate (which the camera catches in close-up) and then ensues King to the stall. Mitchell shovels both pricks into his mouth and jacks himself?his prick is pulsing so much you can nearly perceive it thru the screen. Finally, a fourth man, the saucy Duff Paxton, joins in on the fun. At very first he lingers by the door, draining off and checking for potential danger, but briefly he makes his way to the stall and shovels his yam-sized thing into Mitchell's mouth. Mitchell tastes dick, licks ass, and shoots an humungous sperm of spunk. Next, a butch dude in a baseball cap and cock-squeezing denim invites a scruffy stud into his camper for a blowjob. This is the least interesting vignette in the movie, but really only because there isn't much a camera (or the performers) can do in the front seat of a car. Any frustration is completely forgotten once Larry Paige takes off off his slacks and embarks to squash his log in what is the film's most interesting segment. Paige is in the kitchen preparing a snack for his boss, who is upstairs getting busy with a gent friend. Paige listens to them thru the intercom and gets all horned up. He globs his drawers, exposing a spectacular pipe and good-sized golden chocolate-colored bush. He gets rock hard and rams his wood into a hollowed out cantaloupe. He ends himself off with a dollop of whipped testicle tonic as lubrication. He dumps his geyser into the whipped testicle tonic cup and heads upstairs. 2 more scenes follow, both of which are quite sexy. Neither are quite as titillating as the cantaloupe fuck, tho
Added: 2023-03-09 • Views: 41 • Duration: 1:3:06
Categories: Vintage • Studio: Bijou Video • Models: Duff Paxton, Larry Paige, Kurt Williams, Steve King, Bob Brody, Clark Stevens, Tim O'Brien, Tom Sawyer, Randy Criss, Mike Mitchell, Doug Thompson, Frank Rappola
