Parole officers search for their man, who is nowhere to be found. With two hours to kill, they decide to practice their frisking technique on each other. Bruce Beckham gets up against the wall, but laughs at partner Eddy Ceetee’s skills: “You gotta be more thorough than that! Really get in there…make sure you get in the crotch area, too.” Eddy wants to see what Bruce is hiding, and is soon stroking the stud’s massive meat. They embrace, their buff bods rubbing against each other. Eddy licks down Bruce’s tight frame and engulfs his beast, slurping up the veiny shaft as a spit strand connects his beard. Spit drips from Bruce’s shaft to the ground as the “Good cocksucker!” smiles up at him. Bruce sucks him back before getting his smooth hole tongued, then begs Eddy to go “Faster!” as he’s pressed against the wall for a hard fuck. Bruce fucks him back, kissing Eddy’s hairy leg and licking his leather boot as he slams his hole—the two soon squirting.
