A little 1-on-1 on the court never hurt anyone. It’s a good way to Antonio Fields stay in shape. It’s also a good way to work out some aggression. Of course, it’s also a good way to work up that aggression, letting it build until the sexual tension is so thick you can practically smell the lust in the air. And then there’s Ari Nucci. The tall, scruffy and tattooed, hung mother fucker plays the game to a slightly different set of rules, taking full ownership of Antonio Fields. And does the willing, wiry smaller guy — compared to Ari, that is — complain? No. Does Antonio take on more than he can handle? Hell no! He starts off sucking cock but ends up getting his throat fucked, fully stuffed and stretched with Ari’s thick, long, throbbing meat shaft. Ari just keeps on pushing, moving on to stretch Antonio’s hairy, tight and pink hole, first with his fingers, then with his cock. Ari fucks Antonio Fields bareback, slamming and pounding hard, and even lifting him up into the air! And he just keeps on fucking. Until he blows one of the biggest loads we’ve ever seen, all over Antonio’s ass and back. Ari then flips Antonio over, tells him it’s his turn. Antonio obliges by spraying his own jizz all over himself, which Ari feeds to him. But hey…the cocky fucker can get away with it. He walks the walk and talks the talk, backing it up with bravado and a cock to match. And that’s why it’s his court, his rules. So…anyone for a quick game?