It was the final seconds of stoppage time of the game and everyone at the bar was about to celebrate their team's victory. End of the match and victory of the championship! Everyone celebrated and some could not contain so much emotion, revealing certain hidden feelings. After hugging him effusively, Daniel gave him a peck and immediately the hubbub turned into an uncomfortable silence.

The colleagues, who quickly realized what was happening, left them intimate alone in the games room of the pub. Free, safe from looks, the two stripped completely, clothes and feelings. Two handsome, attractive, muscular and well-endowed hunks about to make out. They crouched down in turns to suck each other's dicks, each bigger and more appetizing.

They had everything to enjoy and the next thing they gave a good account of was their tambourines. Daniel turned his back on Alejo looking towards the table football, raised one leg placing it on the table and left his tremendous muscled ass, powerful, smooth, with a slit that hid a perfect hole like a cloud of very delicious candy, to his pleasure. A gentleman ass worthy of a footballer.

What he was about to do was crazy, but he needed it in a vein. Seeing that hunk impaled on his tail, riding him, admiring his statuesque body and his face while he rubbed his entire tail and balls all over his belly, was an urgent need. After making him bend over to give his tail some saliva lube, they did.

He got down on his knees in front of Alejo, who was pointing his tail at his face and was already wagging it. A rain of hot jizz wet his butts, chest and shoulders. The colleagues, who were trying not to watch from the bar, glanced over to see if those two had finished yet. Seeing Alejo moaning with his head up giving thanks to God and Daniel before him on his knees, they knew that those two had already finished the game. They raised their beer mugs and toasted the new couple.