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Gay Erotic Video Index
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This site offers sexually explicit
adult content. Images and text contained on this site are adult in
nature, depicting sexuality that may, by some, be considered
objectionable and that may
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In a gray room with a few gray lockers in the corner and a green chalkboard on the wall, at 6:00 by the clock on the wall, Tony Molina (slick black hair, white sweatshirt, blue shorts) is lying fully dressed for soccer on a blue bench with a ball in his hands, while Kyle McKenna (short brown hair balding on top, Prince Albert) is putting on his uniform; at 7:45 by the clock, Kyle is sitting on the bench while Tony strips; Kyle kneels and sucks; Tony facefucks Kyle at length; at 8:20, Kyle, still in his white jock, is on his back on the bench with Tony in his mouth; Tony sucks Kyle; by 8:30, Tony is sitting on the bench and topping Kyle from behind as Kyle lies forwards; Tony straddles the bench and tops Kyle from behind and in missionary position.
Against a white wall, on a black leather couch with a low back, next to a black end table with two black candlesticks, one with a thick yellow candle, the other with white, Rod Barry (close-cut blond hair, clean shaven, short-sleeve blue checked shirt, faded blue jeans, NY tattoo inside right forearm, red and black barbwire on right upper arm, characters on right shoulder blade, black USMC emblem on left upper arm) kisses Shane Lancourt (short black hair, candado mustache and goatee, gray pinstripe trousers) while an unnamed cameraman in a white t-shirt stands in front of them on a shaggy white throw rug; Rod bends sideways and sucks Shane; Rod stands and Shane sucks; Rod kneels and tops Shane in missionary position on the couch; Rod tops Shane sideways on the couch; they spoon and j.o.
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