Flanked by a statue of Buddha, the modelesque Micah Brandt is in the meditation room getting centered. It’s a good thing, because handsome Tate Ryder’s going to rock his world. When Tate strides in, his green eyes cast a spell on Micah that’s doubled by the glamor of his great big, steely rod. Tate gets it centered right down Micah’s throat, and face fucks the choking cocksucker with speedy, hard thrusts. He smacks Micah’s perfectly round bubble butt, slips a finger or two into his warm inviting hole, and slowly snakes his glossy cock inside the smoldering depths of Micah’s bronze ass. Tate’s a fuck machine, excavating Micah’s hole with his ass-splitter cock, flailing the joy stick of Micah’s throbbing meat, making him moan and gasp loud as he throws such a mean power-fuck that the nearly insensible couple finally work up buckets of man-juice.