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 don't 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 they're both top-notch beauties, neither of whom any right-minded fellow would kick out of bed in a hurry.
These boys are ready to fuck for a buck as they take a seat on the bed and start to kiss passionately, wrapping their tongues around each other as they get undressed and fill their mouths with cock instead.
When Elder Cameron Lane complains about his back pain due to carrying his backpack around all day, Elder Dakota Lovell offers to give him a massage to hopefully relieve some of the pain. Once Elder Cameron is laying naked on the couch, Elder Dakota shifts his attention to his naughty hole!
