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Summary:
If you like your men rough (and your sex even rougher!)
then it's time for a little tete-a-tete with Brawlers,
the newest and scrappiest Mustang Studios release to date.
The Brawlers meet once a month. Their motto is: There's
nothing like pain. It makes you remember that you're alive.
Each member is handed an envelope with a task inside that
will get them in a fight or laid--or both!
Description:
Scene
1: Cal 'Speedy' Reynolds, Tyler Michaels
Tyler
Michael's card is simple enough: 'Fuck your best friend',
so he invites his good pal, Mustang Exclusive Cal 'Speedy'
Reynolds over on the pretense of watching the game and
guzzling down a few beers. Watching all that man-on-man
contact soon has these buddies all fired up and things
get rough and rowdy from there.
Scene 2: Shane Rollins, Ray Stone, Tamas Eszterhazy
Young
stud Shane Rollins is instructed to 'Pick a fight in a
bar', so he heads over to the local watering hole and
flirts with Ray Stone's saucy girlfriend, enraging the
big thug. Their heated confrontation soon leads to a hot
fuck-and-suck session between them, with Tamas Eszterhazy
quickly joining in the fray, where they all make love
and war.
Scene
3: Tamas Eszterhazy, Mark Slade
'Fuck
your boss' That's what Tamas Eszterhazy's note says. Hmmm,
but how does he get this notion in motion? Things work
out perfectly when his foreman Mark Slade complains that
his ole lady really sucks at sucking dick. With a sly
twinkle in his eye, Tamas eagerly volunteers to show Mark
how to suck cock and even eat ass, climaxing with the
big boss fucking his laborer's ass and both of them happy
with a job well done.
Scene
4: Jon Galt, Matt Majors, Trey Casteel, Nick Marino, Tommy
Blade
The more, the merrier and for these brawlers, engaging
in a Tag-team Bathroom Orgy is the winning ticket. Beaten
and bruised, Jon Galt finds himself at the receiving end
of Matt Majors' ass-punching. Trey Casteel, Nick Marino
and Tommy Blade egg the action on. Trey joins the assault
by slamming his cock down Jon's throat, then the other
two join the fracas, with all five delivering the blows,
the licks, the deep thrusts, until they've gone all 12
rounds and emerge triumphant.
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