Studio: High Octane

Ahhhh. Eastern Europe. Where the delicious buff guys grow on trees, and where theyre all hung like trunks. In the splashy fuck-fest Border Patrol, fifteen scrumptious Euro muscle hunks play river cops who cant seem to take their dicks out of any one greater amount long enough to be a viable deterrent to river menace. To protect and to serve all right!
On the back of a docked patrol boat, Atilla B. and Miklos O. turn their deck-swabbing chores into some spit swapping and manmeat grinding. And sucking. And rimming. And fingering. Even twofold fingering, as a prelude to ass bang. All this in broad daylight, right out in the open on the river bank, while the wistful new age music drowns out the radio chatter and the man muffled gibberish.
Next we get creamy dreamy cover studs Akos G. and Atilla K. fondling any another while scanning for sinister aquatic activities. Disregarding their policing duties, they instead regard any others pulsating penes orally. Akos puts Atilla over some fuel barrels and pounds his muscled ass while passengers of a passing boat catch a protracted eyeful.
Next we obtain a scene in a hangar involving one starving buttocks (Lajos D.) and two hung tops (Zsolt K. and Zoltan S.) who do it right in front of all the aircraft. Some sloppy editing and shaky camerawork
is evident in this scene, especially the moment when the photographer bumps the movie cam into a buddies shoe. From that moment on I noticed all the zooms and pans as the cameramen attempted to obscure the obtrusive foot wear any boy is wearing. On the 1 greater amount hand, this episode is ripe with what I like to call mutant shots – utmost close ups of engorged skin parts sliding into each 1 more this
can often, with the appropriate disorienting movie cam angles, look like moist furry veiny wrinkled humanoids. By the way, this episode is punctuated by the same feathery music as formerly playing in an
permanent loop, but it doesnt quite drown out the non-stop squawking of a chorus of birds up in the rafters.
Back at the riverbank, we see a patrol boat approaching shore. (By now, Im wishing the film studio had commissioned a second piece of new age music because Im acquiring delirious listening to that same g over and over. The helmsman mustve been distracted, too much, because this guy runs the boat aground.
But no matter, because that patrol boat is staffed with five hot hotties who obtain out to assist.) during the time that
the first two (Laszlo V. and Elemer) inspect the hull, theyre oblivious to the three-way commencing behindhand em. Atilla F. is tag-teamed by Peter and Istvan, who take turns boring into his nice-looking bubble bum. Meanwhile, Laszlo and Elemer initiate their own sucking session while still standing in the shallows, and eventually they bang while propped against a beached tree trunk.
For the finale, were next to a patrol plane parked in the middle of a grassy field. Zoltan C. uses Karolys stern ass as a manmeat clench, all while propped up against the fuselage and, at one point, on top of the wing. Meanwhile, a stray masturbater (Ferenc) straddles up to the plane and whacks off while watching em go.

Format: avi
Duration: 1:56:54
Video: 720×540, DivX 5, 1464kbps
Audio: 187kbps

Video clip size: 1.4 GB