The spirit of the sphere may well have induced Lior Hod into an open-air frenzy of Tai Chi; but given the option of training his mate, Alex Whale, in martial arts, or alternatively bang the living daylights out of the well-hung fucker, Hod opts for the latter. And who the hades can blame him? Whale is good-looking much everything a rousing gay lad could ever desire for – tall, slim, and boasting the kind of king-sized dong this is literally the gear of dreams. He’s also a dirty little streetwalker, if truth be told – a fact that’s quickly underlined by the haste with which the fellow fires his attention at Hod’s crotch, pulling dick out of his mate’s pants and slurping on it like a completely paid-up cock-whore.