Jesse Santana and D.O. venture deep in the woods for a scorching tryst. Jesse is backed against a redwood, locked in an intense embrace. The seat of his jeans is shredded and D.O. is fiercely kneading those scrumptious buns. Scrumptious means D.O. can’t wait to bury his face in that musty crevice. He licks it, chews it, spits on it and plugs it with his thumb like corking a wine bottle. Jesse is overcome with the need to be taken. He ferociously face-fucks himself on D.O.’s engorged cock until the blood vessels in his neck seem likely to burst. D.O. has to stop him or bust a nut. Then D.O. claims the rest of his prize, pushing Jesse against the tree again and fucking him through the torn pants he is still wearing. Jesse reaches through his legs to finger his hole and clasp D.O.’s cock while he’s getting fucked. When Jesse can barely stand any longer, they move to a stump. Jesse hyperventilates when D.O. tongue-fucks his freshly-fucked ass, then plunges his nose into the relaxed and yielding hole, and then give Jesse a second serving of cock. When Jesse grabs his swollen cock, it spews jism all over his chest and pierced nipples. D.O.’s mighty orgasm follows, arcing high and long onto Jesse’s face and hair and into The Woods beyond.