ManPlay #7 is another keep-you-stiff reminder of how this series differs from the standard orgy film, whether it's got 10 or even 100 guys in a room. The difference is this: after carefully choosing those high caliber, rough playing studs who are a TITAN guarantee, all we do is turn 'em loose and keep the cameras rollin' right up in there. We don't stage the connections and we barely edit the results. Meaning ManPlay isn't fiction. It's Real Men having Real Sex in Real Time. When these high-powered players drive themselves into sweaty ecstasy, their pleasure ends up being yours. You're sure to recognize two of the eight scorching men in ManPlay #7. Fabian's handsomely sculptured face and perfect, foreskinned bone were sensational in ManPlay 6, and compact Rob (KirK) has been such a hell-hound in a handful of other company's films that we just had to let him tear it up TITAN-style. The rest of the raunchy crew may be full fledged newcomers, but they hardly needed their buddy's hot provocation. Not brawny muscle dad Carlo with his furry six-pack abs and heroic bone, or fuck demon Jake, whose spit drenching, nasty attitude is backed up by ear-stretches and impressive tribal tats. And certainly not black-haired charmer Parker, who tops and bottoms with a won't-quit cock that ensures he'll be the last man standing. Mateo is a solid skinhead whose hairy hole is happy host to many, before he turns the tables to do some prick probing of his own. The cockring on golden-skinned Michael chokes an uncut massive weight that's starkly shaved and heavily veined, and sturdy young blond Scott is eye-candy that's hard to resist. This ethnically mixed crew will have you bone hard throughout. There's a cocksucking, asshole-eating feast going on, as Rob stuffs his fat poker in Jake's hungry mouth while Parker chows down on Jake's rigid tool. Fabian and Scott join in, and Jake's nasty spit keeps mouths and assholes dripping wet as each sweaty stud gets a good taste of his buddies. Fabian can't get his tongue deep enough into Rob's sweet and creamy ass, but when Parker slides a condom on Rob's steely boner, the kid's feisty plugging churns up the session's first hot, impetuous loads. That really sets off the anal invasions. Jake's in-and-outs relentlessly split Mateo's tightly clenching asshole, and buff daddy Carlos is slammin' his hefty rammer into Michael's bronzed buns while the sleek stud and smooth Scott kiss passionately. Parker's begging for some ass action, his fingers lifting his tasty pre-cum to his lips as Michael's ass-teasing overwhelms both of them and they spew sprays of hot cum onto each other. Carlos' taut six-pack abs strain as he strenuously thrusts into Mateo's hairy hole, drills yet another load of cum outta Parker, and turns back to Mateo with a heaving ass assault that finally makes the powerhouse fucker's milky juice fly. But that's not all. With Carlos' fingers crammed up his butt and Rob's ever-hard stiffie jammed in his face, Michael's igniting all the guys. So we end up where we began, and a five-man mass of writhing and steamy studs shoot the jiz across their happily exhausted buddies. And that's Manplay #7 -- two hours of intense and spontaneous explosions. A word of warning: keep up with the orgasms at your own risk.