Hunter Marx with Dirk Caber Lying in bed, Dirk Caber grinds his groin on the sheets as he watches Hunter Marx shower. He picks up his camera to snap shots, his meat throbbing. He gets into the stall for a kiss, water cascading down their muscle bodies. Hunter gets on his knees, teasing the underside of Dirk's dick. They kiss again, cocks touching, before Dirk sucks back-reaching up to grab Hunter's pec. They eat each other out, Dirk rubbing his stubbly head on Hunter's hole. In the living room, they exchange sucks again (God, you taste good! moans Dirk), Hunter whipping his meat on Dirk's mouth. Hunter fucks him from behind (Come on fucker! Right there!), the bottom's rock-hard cock splayed underneath against the couch arm. Hunter fingers the precum leaking from Dirk's cock, feeding it to both of them as he fucks. Dirk sits down on Hunter, the bottom's cock bouncing up and down, before getting on his back-where he leaks again, Hunter happy to feed them both once more (That's you pumpin' that out of me, fucker!) before they shoot their loads.
