Lurking in the bushes, Paul awaits. Silent, patiently he holds steady to ambush his prey, and as Tyler comes aimlessly strolling, unknowingly falling right into Paul's trap, he springs out and Tyler catches a face full of Paul's water cannon. Having committed the perfect ambush, all Paul needs to do now is make is get away. Light of foot and swiftly he moves with a heated Tyler hot on his heels. Through the screen door and onto the bed, Paul ducks for cover as Tyler jumps on top of him a moment behind, pins him in a classic position and then predictably exclaims, "Tickle Fight!"
Having none of that Paul struggles out of Tyler's grasp, but in doing so, brushes up against Tyler's cock, which he can tell is semi-hard, even through Tyler's shorts. Seizing the opportunity, he grabs Tyler's cock and Tyler soon abandons the wrestling for a different sort of grappling. Paul deftly takes Tyler's cock into his mouth as Tyler clumsily tries to take off his clothes. Pulling at Paul's shorts, he slides a finger in Paul's asshole as Paul continues to suck him off.
Paul then mounts Tyler and rides him reverse while Tyler smacks Paul's ass, but inevitably Tyler takes control of the situation and slides to his side, fucking Paul against the side bed rail and pulling out just in time to cum all over Paul's hairy chest. Guess one huge blast deserves another!