Nash and Tristan have never met before, but they seem pretty much in synch, warming up to each other very well. Stripped down to their briefs, they play with each otherÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s package. Those hidden treasures look tightly packed away in their tight undies. Tristan starts to mouth and lick NashÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s dick through the cotton fabric before he finally frees it and stuffs it in his mouth. He sucks on it hard, compelling Nash to gasp and sing out a dreamy chorus of oohs and ahs. Soon theyÃ¢â‚¬â„¢re both out of their drawers. Nash goes down on Tristan wrapping his lips around his dick; he nurses on it for awhile. But Tristan craves more meat, so he services Nash again, getting his dick harder still. With his stiff tool sheathed for action, Nash gets behind to ram it up TristanÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s hole, piercing the crack with measured thrusts. They sit themselves down and Tristan skewers himself onto NashÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s rod and rides it fast until he blasts his load. Nash jacks himself off, answering with a smattering of creamy jism.