Topher DiMaggio strips, and a hawk circles as his magnificent body comes into view, one discarded item of clothing at a time. He slides into the hot tub. Sean Zevran got a hawk’s-eye look at Topher too, and it’s got him turned on in all the best ways. You feel the lust when Sean and Topher make eye contact. Sean steps into his tent fully clothed only to emerge fully nude seconds later. Sean poses, cock twitching, for Topher to drink in the view. Then he enters the tub. Watch them above and below the water line: they lock thighs, cross hands to jack each other’s cocks, and kiss like lovers. Blow jobs are traded. Sean works under water; Topher works above, with a thumb pressing Sean’s taint and a finger in his ass. Topher tongues Sean’s muscular ass and rubs his cock along the crack before they start to fuck. It’s tough and tender and everything that undeniable electricity promised. Sean’s orgasm, while Topher is still fucking him, leaves his sculpted torso covered with semen; Topher’s ejaculation is torrential.
