Youthful high spirits make four interracial youth or twink couples fun as well as good jack-off material. "I'm a pitcher," says a white boy tossing a ball in a beautiful, empty park. "I'm a catcher," says his black friend. They drop their gloves and retire to a fairly luxurious interior where they strip down to reveal just about how cute a black and a white guy can get. After White sucks black dick till he's dizzy, they manage a really sweet sixty-nine across a red leather armchair, then suddenly Black is riding tanlined White's rod and jacking himself to increase his ass-wagging. Then he bends over the chair so that his fucker can get active and pump thick, pink prick in that increasingly loose and juicy caboose. The second couple are more coy in their game-of-catch dialogue, and it's the black who's the greedier pre-fuck cocksucker. We get a fast-and-deep insertion shot, then black balls swing while white cock works! Cover couple: They're already hanging out on a bed shirtless and have only to toss their gloves overboard and get down to dick-eating and deep-dicking. They look a lot like a young Noah Wyle (if he had a navel ring) and Cuba Gooding Jr. laughing at the power and absurdity of cock, even as their fuzzy crotches get deadly serious. In the last, youngest couple, the black watches the blond practice batting, then the offscreen director teases them into going inside where every inch of the blond's long bat gets to know Black's throat and colon. Blond pretty much moves Black around as he needs him to get the greatest cock-pleasing.
RETAILING: Young couples, way more fun and less funky than most Bacchus black movies.
Robert Patrick

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