Is it any wonder Ezra Gibson can’t seem to sit down and relax? Why, the boy is literally nothing more than a bundle of nervous excitement – and when you realize he’s waiting for new guy Boris Lang to recover from his country run, you begin to understand his predicament. After all, who wouldn’t be moved by the idea of welcoming this sweaty beauty home? Lang is a beautiful stallion, after all – a fine example of toned, muscular athleticism. And suffice it to say, Gibson displays little or no reluctance to make his intentions known to his buddy upon his return; passionately embracing the man and making an energetic beeline to penetrate inside his pair of very tight shorts! It’s a damn fine welcome if ever there was one – and suffice to say, Lang makes the most of it, savoring the feel of Gibson’s tongue as it first runs down every inch of his shaft, then up his asshole. Not surprisingly, the hunk literally can’t wait to force his horny slut of a companion onto the couch so he can ram his thick, throbbing weapon deep into that hungry ass; pounding like a piston, and stopping only momentarily so Gibson can incorporate another heady swig onto his cock – all cunningly (and beautifully) captured by John Smith’s ruthless lens. All this leads inexorably to the sight of the hyper-bandaged ass straddling Lang’s knob cowboy-style, before taking him on his back with both legs spread like a bitch. Cue cum in all directions – including Gibson’s face!
