Duel de racailles - Picwik & Foutrator

A derelict, graffiti-covered barn on the outskirts of a French village. Picwik leans against a wall, waiting expectantly. This sandy-haired, tattooed Euro-dude is feeling horny and up for some seriously raunchy sex with the guy waiting in the next door room. Foutrator's face is covered in a sinister bandana, like a super-villain in a comic book. No one can know what he looks like. He walks slowly - but with intent - towards Picwik before pulling his dick out of his army cargo pants and unzipping his leather jacket to reveal a darkly-tanned, stunningly-chiseled torso. Picwik obligingly drops to his knees and enthusiastically services Foutrator's solid, bulging dick, which instantly swells into a dangerous nine-inch weapon. Picwik is certainly a diligent sucker. Foutrator throws his head back and lets out a sigh of complete satisfaction.