The first of three massages of athletes by middle-aged, fully dressed Cruise is the strangest. Tall dirty-blond Crowe, with a Cinerama screen of white teeth, won't let his asshole or genitalia be touched, but the rest of his very wide-backed, very big-titted body is apparently neutral territory. He's "built like an airplane," with abs like a sci-fi robot. He lets his buns be divided by Cruise to display golden-haired anus, and his fingers, feet, and a tit be sucked. Cruise plays with, and even quickly kisses ass as Crowe masturbates, then is allowed to lick spilled seed from the massage table and Crowe's hand. Crowe is left compulsively giggling. Redheaded Blaine and brunet Marten are way more tolerant of Cruise's desires. He jacks and blows earringed footballer Blaine to erection right away, and rims him early on. Blaine sits up to see himself shoot from Cruise's jacking him. Marten reacts very little during his ravishment, but gives Cruise a strong positive endorsement when asked if he liked the man's manipulations, and adds a deep-voiced, "Thank you!"

RETAILING: Cruise does it again, and again, and again, that is, makes three handsome athletes come from massage.