Big Timber

Joe Foster, Josh Weston, and Brad Benton lock their chains to ancient redwoods, defying the loggers Clay Maverick, Justin Dragon, and Jack Ryan. Clay summons the muscle—Trey Rexx, Ross Stuart, Leo Bramm, and Paul Johnson—to snap those locks. The bonds hold fast, trapping the protesters in the rough embrace of towering trunks. But these burly woodsmen see opportunity in restraint. They pounce, hands roaming freely over helpless forms. Shirts rip away. Pants drop. Lust ignites like dry tinder under sparks. Mouths descend on throbbing cocks, sucking with urgent hunger. Tongues probe tight asses, rimming deep and deliberate. Bodies grind together, fucking hard against bark and chain. Fingers stroke slick shafts, building to frenzy. The air thickens with grunts and gasps. Finally, they erupt—showers of thick, white cum splattering skin and soil in raw, shuddering release.