Jesse Santana gets hotter with every film. The torn sleeves of his plaid shirt expose the ropymuscles of his arms, and his abs rock as he pummels Heath Jordans face. Spit rains down,helping to lubricate that fat shaft so that Heath can swallow every millimeter. Jesses ballsare heavy with jizz as he lowers his jeans, kneeling to trade positions. Heaths thighs towerlike twin tree trunks. Intent on deepthroating Heaths shaft, Jesse looks up for approvalthrough a forest of fur. The assault advances, with Heaths meaty haunches now being thetarget. A canvas-covered work table provides ballast for Jesse to drill and thrill Heaths bearhole in rhythmic thrusts captured from above and below so that the widening of every crackand crevice is recorded. The throbbing of the veins on Jesses head and the sudden flush ofred that overtakes Heaths face and chest signals that this encounter is about to conclude leaving each of them drenched in the others crossfire of cum. Like the leader of the tribeasserting his dominance, Jesse thumps with his fists on Heaths chest.
Original Action Boys
Original Boys In Action
