Race Cooper and Preston Steel are making out in the Sword Swallower’s tent. They are a contrast in body types, Race being smooth, muscular and the color of dark chocolate; Preston being pale, hairy and built more like a runner. Their crossed arms make a black-and-white ‘X’ across their naked torsos as they stroke each other’s hard ons. They are about to enter the kinky zone. Letting go of their dicks, they reach across to a small table where lube and an array of sounding rods are laid out. In perfect unison, they slide the shafts of surgical steel into the shafts of their cocks. They praise each other while their moans of pleasure rise. They lean in for a kiss, setting the sounding rods aside to seriously suck face while rapidly jacking their cocks, which are eager to relieve the pressure by discharging massive amounts of jism. Preston cums first, scoops his load into his mouth, then bites on Race’s erect nipples until Race shoots.