Calvin Banks is a lucky guy. He’s naked, face down, on the ColbyKnox sofa. Surrounding him, also in the chandelier, are Colby Chambers, Mickey Knox and Jack Valor. The massage oil has run out and Colby, Mickey and Jack are massaging Calvin’s back. Colby pays close attention to Calvin’s rump. Mickey, Colby’s husband, wants to feel the meat of her ass too. “You’re getting into my zone,” Colby teases Mickey. “I’ll get a Sharpie and tag him if I need to.” “Oh my God,” Calvin groans. “This is amazing. What if that’s what we did for the cam show? What if we did this for about an hour?” Mickey turns his attention to Jack, massaging his back and butt. “You’re barely committing to this massage,” Colby jokes. “What are you doing?” “I’m massaging back here,” Mickey says in mock innocence, stroking Jack’s cake. “You’re massaging the masseuse,” says Colby.
“He needs to be relaxed when he massages Calvin,” explains Mickey. Colby sticks her tongue in Calvin’s hole. Mickey puts spit on his raw stick and teases Jack’s back door. Jack arches his back; Mickey leans in, placing a kiss on Jack’s lips. Colby has to set up the camera, but that doesn’t stop Jack and Mickey from doing it. When Colby returns to the couch, Calvin puts spit in her hole. Colby slowly works her bare tool between Calvin’s buns. “Curse. You feel so good,” Colby says. As he gives good to Calvin, Mickey does the same to Jack. Colby leans over to swallow Jack’s tool, which has been rock hard since the show started. Jack and Calvin groan as they get stabbed. Husbands slow down sex because those tight holes are working like magic. Calvin’s eyes roll in the back of his head as his special spot is pressed.
Mickey moves so Jack can ride him. Colby does the same for Calvin. The only difference is that Calvin’s back is facing the audience. “Oh, fuck it,” whispers Jack, bobbing up and down Mickey’s wood. Colby slaps Calvin’s meaty ass a few times. Jack’s back is turned. Those sexy legs pulled to his chest. Mickey nibbles Jack’s toes as he fucks him. Calvin gets up. Colby stands behind him, parting his meaty ass.
Mickey and Jack decide to do the same. Jack and Calvin lock lips as their holes are destroyed. Colby pulls so he can fondle Calvin’s chest. “I have a thing for pecs,” notes Colby. Mickey turns Jack’s hole onto the screen and we have a perfect shot of Jack being rammed. Calvin takes over, pushing his buttocks into Colby’s cock. Everyone is close to having fun. Colby puts it off because Calvin is leaving the next day. “I can come back,” Calvin explains. Everyone is sharpening. Get this close without popping a nut. Calvin’s cake turns out to be too much for Colby. He creates Calvin; Calvin comes too, getting juice out of his cock. Calvin licks his fingers. We stayed with Mickey and Jack. Jack lifts his legs and Mickey hammers. “Oh, that dick feels so good,” Jack groans. “Fuck me.” The beats are so intense that Jack’s legs are shaking. “You’re going to make me come,” whispers Jack.
He does. Cream landing on her thighs and rippling stomach. “You’re just fucking covered in cum,” Mickey observes. Sweat from him clings to his hair in his face. He sits next to Jack, knocking. As Jack pinches his nipples, Mickey touches himself. This causes Mickey to explode, a stream falling on top of his chest. “It was a fucking show and a half,” Mickey says after he calms down. Has a truer sentence ever been pronounced?
