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Home Bodies (2008)

Tired of going out night after night? The routine of prepping, the travel to and from various rumored hot spots, the late hours, loud noise, drinking to occupy your time and lubricate the song and dance of interminable bar courtship? Why not stay at home for an afternoon fuck with these studs? Have them come right into your sunlit home - no muss, no fuss and right to the point when one of these hot guys serves himself up on your couch, bed, kitchen or living room floor. Have an afternoon release in the comforts of your own home, hot sex with hot men in familiar surroundings. Let your inhibitions run free along with your raging cock and see what these studs are able to serve up - your very own Home Bodies...
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Tired of going out night after night? The routine of prepping, the travel to and from various rumored hot spots, the late hours, loud noise, drinking to occupy your time and lubricate the song and dance of interminable bar courtship? Why not stay at home for an afternoon fuck with these studs? Have them come right into your sunlit home - no muss, no fuss and right to the point when one of these hot guys serves himself up on your couch, bed, kitchen or living room floor. Have an afternoon release in the comforts of your own home, hot sex with hot men in familiar surroundings. Let your inhibitions run free along with your raging cock and see what these studs are able to serve up - your very own Home Bodies...

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Directed By:Ben Leon
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In Theaters:1/1/2008
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Runtime:103 minutes
Studio:Raging Stallion Studios

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