I may not have done as much fucking as I had expected this weekend, but everyone around me sure was getting it on! One of my favorite moments was on the first night, watching a hot muscle guy sit down on a big old dick in front of one of the hotel’s outdoor fountains.
I (along with the entire east wing of the hotel), could see it clearly because the guys fucking hadn’t accounted for the landscape lighting making their outlines clearly visible from the side…
When Zeb Atlas shoots gay shit, of course I’m going to watch it. And everyone knows my love for Drake Jaden.
Watching them together, however, was more like being fascinated by a gay manga or 3-D gay sex animation. Does one have to, er, drink juice to do a scene with Zeb Atlas?
Let’s just say it gives new meaning to the question, who’s going to pop first…