Our mad cock adventure is catching fire. My horny buddy got in bat ass crazy mood. He dragged me to the nearest pub like a randy camel. We noticed two tender bunnies sitting at the next table. A football player and a warehouse worker. We started a little chat with them. Dudes, show us your dicks and you'll earn your monthly wage's worth within a few minutes! Money always talks. And you can draw the strings as you please. A double blowjob was underway in no time! Right in the midst of the pub! Today's special offer of this pub is hot jizz and virgin assholes. Remember, you can get anything you want if you have enough money! Have fun!

David has been working in the industry for a year already, but his career has a slow and deliberate feel to it. He's building up to something, that's for sure! The reason is simple - he was thinking of being a porn actor since he was young. He takes this really seriously, but he's ready to have fun whenever and wherever. Enjoy!

Max Born

Beneath the mask hides something darker than the mask itself. A broken soul, lost in emptiness. A twisted shadow wandering through the abandoned ruins. The silence there is never truly silent - whispers move through the dust, as if the walls themselves remember his presence. Legends say he carries with him the weight of a past too heavy to name, leaving only echoes in his wake. His name is whispered like a curse – he is the Chop Shop Guy!

I've never seen so much money at one heap. We set off to a bus station located in the center of Prague. A great place for hunting young dudes. Soon enough, we came across two dudes on their way back from a party. Handsome and well-built Karel and Martin, a sweet virgin, only 19 years old. They admitted they were flat broke. We dragged them to a bike storage room in an apartment building and told them what we wanted. Get your butts ready and you’ll be rolling in money! It was their lucky day! They can pay their rent for next 6 months. We rammed their straight holes hard. I love these broke and simple Czech guys!

Rough hands all over, leading to full release with oils and raw moves – nothing held back here.

Max Born

The ritual of endless nights begins. The fallen priest and his devoted servant call upon the cursed name. Ancient chants echo like twisted prayers, filling the temple with shadows and fire. In this way, the dark power manifests, branding the air with its eternal sign. The end of days is near. Ave Satanas!