Studio: Staxus
Running can be a lonely affair as Alan Sillitoe detailed in The Loneliness Of The Long Distance Runner but then people who play the recorder dont have many friends either. Perhaps that explains why Florian Mraz and Harry Vakker seem to hit it off so quickly at the start of this spunk-inducing duo. Then again, it could have something to do with the fact that theyre both top-notch beauties, neither of whom any right-minded fellow would kick out of bed in a hurry.
To be fair, its Mraz who (perhaps not surprisingly given his previous escapades) gives initial impetus to proceedings, laid out as he is in nothing more than a pair of sexy briefs and throwing come-to-bed eyes at his mate right from the off. Whats more, the lads clearly in the mood for a little bit of kink from the pairing sniffing Vakkers running-shoes and socks as if he was inhaling poppers. But whilst the athlete isnt the one who does the initial running excuse the pun! hes not shy at responding to his horny little pals advances; and before you know it the two fellows are greedily 69-ing each other over a sofa like a couple of sex-starved cock-fiends.
Suffice it to say that its not long before Vakker is getting a very different form of exercise courtesy of Mrazs over-worked fuck-hole still sporting his fitness-tracker round his waist as he does so by which time youll no doubt be giving your wrist a similarly furious work-out! And the fat-burning, nad-churning antics only conclude when both lads rupture like a couple of volcanoes, the jizz quite literally firing in every direction imaginable!
Format: mp4
Duration: 19:25
Video: 852x480, AVC (H.264), 1949kbps
Audio: 91kbps
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File size: 290.9 MB
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