Gshnarrrf! We can hear barely-audible (yet delicious) foreign grunts coming off the set at Bel Ami, which can only mean one thing. The super-hung, Euro studs are up to their old tricks and doing what they do best: orgies. This time, they're throwing pseudo-American(ish) Brady Jensen into the mix and calling it "Brady Jensen and the Kinky Angels," though we would have gone with the more appropriately-titled "Every Gay American's Fantasy."
Behold the power of these four flawless sex robots giving the kind of show that's almost too hot for Westerner's eyes—there's so much cock/ass worshipping going on here that you'd think this heavenly fuck would have happened on an altar. This nonstop orgy starts as a feeding frenzy on Jensen's dick and turns into one hot tag team, and—we're not showing favoritism, but damn, Adam Archuleta has one hot cock. That monster plunging into a tight hole has to be the Eighth Wonder of the World, and that bottom is going to need some serious painkillers in the morning. We wonder what kind of provisions are in Jensen's contract, 'cause this lucky stud gets time with everyone's asses—including a nice, long slurp with the power-top monster cock himself. Ah, the things we would do for scratch-and-sniff porn…
We have a special affinity for the Bel Ami boys, but this scene makes our heart grow fonder. A perfect scene ending with an abrupt "thanks boys, but get the fuck out" is just what we needed to get through the day.
Next time, come to our bed. We'll let you stay as long as you'd like.