The guy in the glasses thrust a stick into their spokes and locked up the gears when stopped rising toward climax and instead veered off horizantally to nowhere by not lifting the other guy's shirt. He should have stayed on the path. He had the perfect opportunity at 3:00 to take one more step closer by lifting up the other guy's shirt. But no. Who the hell's in charge? The neighbor? I want to speak to the manager! How could you let them spend so much time with their shirts all over everything? Sure, we all have different tastes and kinks, but if you're going to make a porn video, at least be naked.
