A.J. Irons and Lucky Daniels

A.J. Irons pins Lucky Daniels down with a grip that leaves no doubt, his fingers dig into the bedsheets as Lucky arches, his hole already slick from the tongue work that just ended. The blond’s beard scrapes Lucky’s ribs as he lines up, the head of his cock pressing hard against the tight ring, while Irons’ other hand slides between them, fingers tracing the dark trail of cum already dripping from Lucky’s ass. The first thrust drives deep, Lucky’s breath hitching as his hole clenches around the thick invasion, his own fingers buried in Irons’ waist to pull him closer with every rough stroke.