The Other Side Of Aspen III: Snowbound

Rick Drake steps under the steaming cascade, water sluicing over his skin like a lover's urgent touch. He braces against the tiled wall, breath quickening. Then they appear—Carl Erik and Kevin Dean, their colossal cocks the stuff of whispered legends in the biz. They waste no time. First, the enema: a thorough flush that leaves him pristine, hollowed out and aching for invasion. Carl claims his mouth, that massive shaft stretching lips wide, thrusting deep with unyielding rhythm. Kevin takes the rear, filling Rick's ass in one slick plunge, pounding relentlessly. They switch, bodies slick and entangled, until ecstasy crashes through them all.