He agreed to this for the money — at least that is what he keeps telling himself. This broad-shouldered Russian ex-military type sits stiffly on the couch, jaw clenched, trying to maintain his straight composure while another man kneels between his spread legs.
The first contact makes his entire body tense. Warm lips wrap around his already-hard cock — because regardless of who is doing it, a mouth is a mouth, and this one clearly knows what it is doing. His stubborn resistance lasts exactly thirty seconds before his head falls back and a reluctant groan escapes.
Within minutes his massive hand is on the back of the guy’s head, pushing him deeper, all pretense of reluctance abandoned. His thick Slavic cock throbs visibly as expert tongue work dismantles every wall he built. The orgasm that erupts catches him off guard with its intensity, leaving this self-proclaimed straight man panting and suspiciously eager to discuss a follow-up shoot.
