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Friends with Benefits (2015)

The flash of their smile, the comfort of their presence, the heightened connection… it’s always better with a buddy. Join Titan Men exclusives George Ce and Hunter Marx as they indulge in the joys of Friends with Benefits. Hunter Marx warps his arms around George Ce and takes control, sucking and feeding his muscle bud before tapping his tight jock hole. Kissing Scott Hunter is all it takes for Casey More’s big, thick, straight-as-an-arrow cock to glisten with precum—his tongue and dick quickly inside the uncut bottom’s ass. Tired of watching TV, Matt Stevens puts on a better show for Tyler Edwards—swapping sucks with him before giving up his ass.
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The flash of their smile, the comfort of their presence, the heightened connection… it’s always better with a buddy. Join Titan Men exclusives George Ce and Hunter Marx as they indulge in the joys of Friends with Benefits. Hunter Marx warps his arms around George Ce and takes control, sucking and feeding his muscle bud before tapping his tight jock hole. Kissing Scott Hunter is all it takes for Casey More’s big, thick, straight-as-an-arrow cock to glisten with precum—his tongue and dick quickly inside the uncut bottom’s ass. Tired of watching TV, Matt Stevens puts on a better show for Tyler Edwards—swapping sucks with him before giving up his ass.

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Directed By:Paul Wilde
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In Theaters:4/17/2015
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Runtime:105 minutes
Studio:Titan Media

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