Krist Cummings takes Turk Mason’s ass with his mouth while the bearded one leans in, fingers already working the tight hole. The blond grips his wrist, guiding his tongue deeper as the hairdryer hums in the background, steam curling around their bodies. Mason’s hands clench into Krist’s shoulders, holding on as the sucking turns rougher, the air thick with the sound of wet flesh and breath.
