Deeper And Deeper

Jonzu and Gunnar Gates are still burning from the men's room. They hit the locker room and Gunnar drops his shorts, braces both palms on a bench. Jonzu spreads those thick cheeks and dives tongue-first into the hot, open hole his fist just wrecked. Sweat drips off both bodybuilders while the distant echo of a basketball game bangs through the vents. Jonzu stands, lines up, and drives his raw cock straight into Gunnar, pounding the stretched ring until it grips and sucks on every stroke. He pulls out, fists clenched, and sinks the meaty hand back inside like it belongs there. Gunnar pushes back, hungry for more depth. What the two muscle studs don’t see: the hidden camera above the lockers feeding straight to the maintenance office. Honey watches the screen, mouth open, while Sherman’s already undoing his belt. Sherman bends over the desk, tells Honey to watch close, then guides his buddy’s fingers inside so the lesson can start for real.