Cliff Jensen, ever the opportunist, spots Kaleb Stryker alone by the pool, his tattoos glistening in the sun. With a casual stroll, he joins him, eyes locked on Kaleb's hairy body. Kaleb, sensing Cliff's intent, offers his mouth, taking Cliff's foreskin-covered cock deep, gagging slightly. Cliff, unsatisfied, turns Kaleb around, spreading his cheeks to reveal his tight, wet asshole. He dives in, tongue exploring Kaleb's depths, before standing and feeding Kaleb his cock again, fucking his face until Kaleb's saliva coats his shaft. Cliff then sits, inviting Kaleb to straddle him, and Kaleb obliges, impaling himself on Cliff's hard cock, riding him until they both explode in a mess of spent fluids.