There’s nothing like rushing water to soothe the nerves and calm the soul. Scott Neely and Talvin DeMachio discover the invigorating power of the universal solvent in motion. Fresh from a shower in a gushing man-made waterfall, compact muscle-boy DeMachio puts the moves on beefy super-stud Scott Neely. Each of them gives the other full-body service, matching one another blow for blow in a steamy oral frenzy. This isn’t a fight for top; that victory was decided before the first touch. In the words of the ancient Romans, DeMachio is parvus sed potens, small but mighty. He tops Scott Neely like a pro, but honestly, Neely doesn’t put up much of a fight. He meets DeMachio’s graceful fucking thrust for thrust, and finally takes control of the action, squatting on DeMachio’s hard cock, riding him like a rodeo cowboy. Their grunts of pleasure resound through the hills and valleys of Northern California as they climax together.