The bearded man kneels with his mouth stretched tight around the blond’s thick cock, his throat working as he takes it deep, while the other grips his hips hard, fingers digging into his waist as he pumps fast. Their bodies press together, one’s dark hair slick with spit, the other’s tattooed forearm flexing as he guides the blond’s hips, their rhythm rough and unapologetic.
By Cruiser Boys
