Wilfried Knight’s beard scratches Damien Crosse’s chest as he grips his thighs, fingers already working the tight hole while the woods swallow their groans. Damien takes Wilfried’s cock deep, his throat vibrating around the thick shaft as the other man pins him to the damp earth, foliage brushing their sweat-slicked bodies. The tattooed one flips him onto his stomach, driving into him hard enough to make the underbrush tremble, his own hands gripping Damien’s hips as he fucks him.
By Hairy Boyz
