Lockerroom Sex Encounter
There are only two words to describe this title: Tension and release. Bulging man-meat Michael Vineland drifts into the darkened, early morning locker room, stretching those glorious coffee-and-cream-colored muscles. Pale, youthful, spiky-haired Drake Davenport follows. The men circle each other, slowly, methodically, with an almost dazed and dreamlike quality to their movements. "I think it's hig...