Nozama 7
Boris Kodjoe jumped to shoot but Michael Ealy got hit with Boris's swinging Dick and fell. The shot scored but Michael Ealy got up calling it a foul. Boris got upset and told him off which only made Ealy yell back in anger. Boris walked straight up into Ealy's face, his long lean abs glistening with sweat, they collided and shoved each other back with their foreheads like rams. Shemar Moore tried to separate them but it was no use. They braced against each other, their foreheads grinding, their angry lips just an inch apart. Suddenly Boris pecked a quick kiss to Ealy's lips. Ealy returned the favor with another short peck. Boris threw his hand behind Ealy's head and pressed their lips together with an open mouth kiss. Ealy wrapped his arms around Boris's waist and grabbed his hard ass. "Here we go again!" David said with a grin, reaching under his loincloth to rub his Dick. Boris's 11 inch vein cock rose from his loincloth about the same time Ealy...