Edji Da Silva and Tate Ryder

Edji Da Silva grips the pipe while Tate Ryder squirts thick streams straight onto his chest, the dark hair of his tattooed arms glistening with wetness as he leans in to lick the salt from Edji’s skin. Tate’s shorter dark hair sticks to his forehead while he jerks himself off, his muscular body pressed close as Edji cups his own cock, watching the spray hit his own bare chest. Their hands move fast, one holding the hose, the other gripping hard, while their mouths crash together, tongues tangling as the water keeps coming.