Release Year: 2012
Cast: Adam Russo, Jason Rock, Shay, Sven Norse, David Chase, George Spelvin, Dale Cooper a.k.a. Ben Bach, Seth Roberts
Genres: anal, oral sex, unshaved chap, masturbation, ejaculation, group
Video language: English

These boys are visiting the town that not at any time sleeps and finding out exactly why nobody is sleeping... hawt chap on chap sex." For director Joe Gage, sex is smth people do during the time that they're breathing. In his Sex Files series, it's even greater quantity than that: it's a party at which u know you'd be welcome. Looks, shlong size and body that holy trinity of raunchy desirability have no place here. Nor does age. The merely criterion to play is that u open the door and walk in. As manager Adam Russo explains to the concierge, Jason Rock, who demands to know why this room is kept vacant when each other room is sold, sometimes the chaps who are in city for this unspecified convention have a need for a intimate "hospitality suite" where they can unwind. It takes a pont of time for the manager's meaning to sink in, but when the light bulb goes on in the concierge's head, the manager ask him if this chab wishes to give it a try. A long mutual jack-off session follows, in which they ever-so-slowly close the distance betwixt em, the manager prompting the concierge to do things like finger his gap and play with his foreskin. They eventually exchange blow jobs and eat every other's loads. The room's 1st taker, Shay, is identified as a co-pilot. He's got the entire daybed to himself and he's masturbating fully dressed, keeping one eye on a porn movie on his iPhone. Account executive Dale Cooper enters, asking "is this the right place?" Odd question. The exec whips out his ramrod and matches strokes with the pilot. Each lends the other a hand briefly and they work their way up to unhurried engulfing in which they savor all the sensations that come with anonymous sex and the possibility of getting walked-in on. The exec reaches into his pocket and pulls out a jo-bag, handing it to the pilot, who unrolls it onto himself and bonks the exec. Their shirts and ties at no time come off but the exec's shirt ends up drenched with spooge. The next pair to use the room are a minister and a sales rep, David Chase and Sven Norse, respectively. Norse is a role model if ever there were one. They echo the mutual j/o routine so far established, leaving on not merely their shirts and ties but too their jackets. These men are a bit greater amount reticent than the others. Their rencounter progresses to lying side by side on the daybed with their legs interlocked, every jerking his own dong as well as the other guy's, but that's as far as it goes. The minister departs but the sales rep hangs out, where he's joined by the concierge, whose curiosity and appetite were clearly whetted by his experiment with the manager. They receive fully undressed and the sales rep copulates the concierge. The account exec pays a return visit, catching em in flagrante delicto. No one bats an eye as the exec unzips, fishes his weenie out of the fly of his trousers and jacks off during the time that watching em from 2 feet away. The concierge, still getting screwed, stretches his next in the direction of the recent weenie in the room and receives rewarded by a mouthful if it. The exec steps aside and we hear the door open. Handyman George Spelvin enters and that guy also pulls out his ramrod and jacks it whilst watching the concierge receive drilled. When the exec returns, he's undressed and willing for the next level of act. He begins by engulfing the handyman, during the time that the sofa creaks loves it's fastened to bust. The handyman, whose face we at no time watch, remains aloof when the exec lies on the sofa with an expectant "fuck me" expression on his face. It's up to the sales rep to fulfill that expectation, pulling out of the concierge and plugging in to the account exec.

Format: avi
Duration: 2:12:49
Video: 696x384, XviD, 1446kbps
Audio: 125kbps

File size: 1.5 GB