Peter Wilder and Austin Masters continue the pace as they take a detour from their jungle hiking expedition. Switching off in a heated give-and-take, the versatility of these tightly muscled men provides loads of fun. They take turns pounding each other oceanside, building intensity with the rhythm of the crashing waves. At a point of near-exhaustion, Peter cradles Austin’s head, working his pecs until Austin pumps out thick streams across his hairy abs. Masters returns the favor by squatting on Peter’s face, promptly sending him over the edge.
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Pierce Vendetta gets more than he bargained for as he bikes along a remote jungle trail. Passing Maleek, who is too good to pass up, Vendetta doubles back to offer his services. Maleek quickly decides that a blowjob just isn’t enough. Sizing up Maleek’s impressive natural resource, Pierce ambitiously decides it’s time to ride more than his bike that afternoon. Taking a seat, he uncontrollably spills a load onto Maleek’s chest. Deciding to head off the now-beaten path, they scout a new location to resume the fun. Maleek throws Pierce’s legs over his shoulders and wastes no time plunging into his tattooed ass. Pierce gets off again, and Maleek follows suit after scooping up Vendetta’s cum and feeding it to him.
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It’s all just a little too intense. We gotta get away for a breather. But stoppin’ by the local gas station isn’t gonna help -- one of Joe Gage’s best T-room scenes is going on. When attendant Diego De La Hoya finds the john infested with hot blooded, heaving guys, he puts it into lockdown and starts workin’ over the bearded, sweaty men. Handsome, dark-eyed and uncut Tauza gets his choice ass crammed full by both muscle man Maxwell and uncut bruiser De La Hoya, but there’s a lot of partner swappin’ goin’ on as the guys suck, rim and fuck each other until the two tops erupt into searing orgasms, and Tauza tops both with the biggest load of all.
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We check in on Troy’s friend, Fyerfli. He’s been bunking at his sister’s house, where he isn’t any too secret about his lust for her boyfriend, Tyler Boots, who comes around when she’s out. Fyerfli doesn’t want him to go away unsatisfied. What kind of a buddy would he be if he didn’t offer a helping hand. Or mouth. Or ass. But first he’s gotta talk this “straight” dude around his way. It’s a classic Joe Gage scene: “Take it out. You know you want to. Stroke it,” Fyerfli whispers. He kneels before Boots’ thick rod, worships the shaft, slowly draws near enough to lick the tip and, with Boots looking down in horny permission, swallows his throbbing man meat. Boots shoots a mean load, but he won’t be so easily satisfied. He throws the happily surprised Fyerfli over and probes his furry, yawning ass crack with several fingers. Then he shoves his tongue deep into Fli’s quivering love-tunnel! Soon, both men are fucking each other ragged Fyerfli sprays his steaming love-juice all over his buddy’s hairy chest, and Boots throttles his aching cock to let loose his own gargantuan gush.
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Lounging on the beach, dark-haired Viktor Jones eyes runner Francois Sagat. Quickly up to his feet, Viktor jogs alongside the muscle hunk to a clearing in the woods. As rain trickles down their toned bodies, the two passionately kiss as their hands roam each other. Trim Viktor drops down to feast on the throbbing cock of Francois, whose rain-soaked body hair clings to his muscles as water drips down the crevices of his torso. After a kiss, the bulge in Viktor’s jeans aches for release. Francois offers a spirited suck that has drool dripping down his chest as spit strands dangle between his lips and Viktor’s thick, arched slab. After more deep throating, kissing and sword play, Francois eats out his bud’s hairy hole while jacking Viktor’s huge cock at the same time. They let out their first loads as Francois’s chest gets even wetter. The beefy stud then bends over as Viktor pounds away, varying his tempo from slow and steady to fast and hard as Francois moans with each thrust. The bottom gets on his back, a great aerial shot looking down on his massive chest and boner—which soon emits another spray before Viktor coats him in more cum.
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