Andy Dill, a furry fellow, is getting head from Brad Davis in the weight room. Brad doesn't let the awkward equipment get in his way. No in deed, it's a challenge to suck his trainer atop and underneath the metal bars pressed tight against his forehead. The pair gets quite comfortable on the weight bench and manages to fuck in one of the most creative positions I've seen to date. Just as they're really picking up the pace, the sound of flesh on flesh brings the team running.Soon Jacob Slader is rimming and fucking Hunter near Andy andBrad. Each duo spies on the other, at times their rhythms matching stroke for stroke. Of the four, Brad is the surprise cum whore, panting and begging for Jacob and Hunter's loads, all but licking his fingers when all is said and done. Andy doesn't quite make it to Brad's mouth, his scum missing its target and flying between Brad's legs.