Stripped 2: Hard For The Money

Zeb Atlas towers over everyone, his biceps swollen to the size of his own head, every inch of him smooth from nose to toes. Marcus Ruhl, the muscle-obsessed fan, sweet-talks him off the stage for a private worship session. Zeb's cock slides down Marcus's throat like a forbidden treat, while Marcus's hands roam greedily over the rest of that sculpted perfection. Zeb flexes his massive pecs in a teasing dance, gazing down as Marcus's cheeks hollow with fierce suction, his throat battered by the sheer enormity of it. Marcus packs his own ripped build and a dusting of body hair, but now Zeb flips him around, bends him over a stool, and claims his other tight entrance. Zeb thrusts with piston power, sending ripples through Marcus's flesh. They switch to a sit-fuck, Marcus dictating the speed, the depth, the raw intensity as his cock pulses to the beat. Zeb surges like a sprinter hitting the tape, cords bulging in his powerful neck, until they both erupt in thick, arcing ropes of cum.