The stocky man kneels in the woods while the dark-haired, muscular one stands over him, gripping a thick stick to hold him down as his lips wrap tight around his cock. Fingers dig into wet flesh, tracing slow circles before slipping inside, while teeth graze the sensitive underside. The kneeling man’s breath hitches as the standing one leans in, tongue flicking just past the head before pulling back to watch his own cock disappear between lips.
By Gay War Games
