Rush And Release

In a shadowed alley, forgotten by the city, Parker Williams—hard-bodied and furred like a wild beast—collides with Super-Hung Tony Masala, that raw find from Matthew Rush. They rough each other up, grips iron-tight, tongues lashing like whips. Dicks thrust and clash, spit flying in slick defiance. This raw masculine tangle demands a strong pulse; the faint-hearted need not witness.