I have a weakness for chiseled Australian men with dark features (hello, Hugh Jackman). So you can imagine the flood of boner juice pouring down my pant leg when I laid eyes on Rogan Richards.
Too bad he claims to be only a dom top. That muscle ass and the way he moves it, looks like he’d make a great bottom!
Is it just me or does the heavily tattooed top in this scene look like a German leather version of Justin Timberlake (when he shaves his head)?
German pig Daddy:
Justin Timberlake:
Oh, Daddy…
It could happen!
Although Angelo Marconi does seem to be faking his way through a good part of this scene (much more than usual), I have to give it up for Aybars.
Despite the sometimes-distracting long, curly hair, he seems to be really enjoying himself and doing what comes naturally. Plus he’ll always look like David Duchovny to me!
Who is it that Kevin Crows reminds me of? It’s killing me that I can’t figure it out because normally I wouldn’t pursue someone like him, but something about his likeness is making me extremely sticky.
A young Sean William Scott maybe?
Maybe a little of that in there. Or maybe him on top of a Hugh Jackman base…
And watch out for Kevin’s killer cumshot!
Okay, Vinny is more of a saftig Tom Cruise than the top gun himself. The aviator sunglasses and celebrity lookalike quality did put some juice in my nuts, but no “straight” guy has eyebrows like that!
The real Tom Cruise:
I might have liked this scene better if Vinny had kept on his clothes and gotten blown through the fly of his boxer briefs. But then we would have missed seeing his hot, hairy butt!
Of all the superheroes with visible penis lines, it was really Aquaman who made me the hardest. His powers weren’t the best, but the way he moved that body was.
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Watching Neil Stevens reminded me of Aquaman….
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Maybe you see Sting instead…
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Whatever.
I just wish I could take Rocky’s place and get my hands on that swimmer’s build!
Starring stocky strawberry-blonde Adam Faust giving some well-deserved leathery applause (in the form of a hardcore ass-fisting) to tall drink of piggy bottom (and occasional Woody Harrelson impersonator) Mason Garet.
The real Woody Harrelson:
It’s scene one of Spread Eagle…
Or as I call it, just another Thursday afternoon at the LA Eagle!
