Release Year: 2024
Studio: Rascal Movie

Our review: Leave it to Miss Chi Chi to concoct such a lurid triple entendre. In the Can is a polished assortment of "filmed" performance vignettes. One’s got a lavatory motif, but all of em boast mega cocks being greedily swallowed and feverishly buried… in the can. While killing time before a shoot, muscly, furry/clipped-chested Paul Johnson gets the hotness going with a lusty self-gratification session on a stepladder. As Paul writhes about prying spaced out his own tushy hollow, in strolls salivatingly nice-looking stud jock Joe Foster and offers a juicy cock for the tasting. Paul greedily deep-chokes on Jason’s sizeable prong, and after some mutual groping and grinding of their cocks underneath any other’s nut sacks, and after a sweaty rim-chewing session, Paul takes a determined bounce on Joe’s stiff cock. We meet dark haired dreamboat Nick Capra as his face is buried in the seat of a pair of denims worn by even-dreamier Trent Atkins. Trent pokes his own hole a bit and offers a suckle of his well-traveled fingers to Nick. Slurp, slurp. Jeans yanked down, Nick peels off Trent’s tightie-whities and thrusts his tongue into the boy’s stern cherry hollow. Formerly Trent even has time to fully remove his jeans, Nick’s big beef is forcefully implanted between his constricting teenage famished buns. Then comes some cocksucking for 2, then Trent takes yet 1 greater amount bouncy seat on Nick’s lap. greater amount sexual stickiness ensues: Damon Ivy gets it on with Christopher Michaels in the men’s latrine by the urinals, positioned in front of a strategic glory hollow. Spying on them is Anthony Holloway, and bloke enters brandishing a mighty massive dick. Christopher sucks ’em both, while a newcomer grabs the vacated glory-hole seat: puppy-dog-adorable Robbie Angel, who proves to be just as devilish a sex-fiend as the rest of the fellows when chap attaches the union and makes it a four-way, rim-chewing, hole-cramming jubilee. Last, and most surely not least, is lusciously nice-looking goat boy (i.e. smooth chest, way-hairy legs – yum!) Matt Summers (who, by the way, is also the poster boy for my perpetual erection, don’tcha know). Outside on the veranda, Matt receives his fuzzy caboose tongue-shellacked by me, er, I mean by smooth Kyle Kennedy, who offers a right enormous bone for Matt to have a hearty bounce on. This this chub does, and man oh man, when our boy Matt shoots his weight, his skin convulses wildly and lad lets loose a series of throaty bawls and grunts that will send a giddy shudder throughout that your bod, too. If this doesn’t thrill u, the sight of Matt’s face getting splattered with Kyle’s pearly spunk in truth will. And that’s a wrap. Or, as our man say with a flirtatious grin: "Another one in the can!" Yeah, and 1 more gobby wet stain this I need to go wash out of my trousers right instantly. –Beef Stroganoff

Format: mp4
Duration: 1:35:09
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 2916kbps
Audio: 125kbps

Video clip size: 2.1 GB