Eric Lenn and Peter Lipnik

Eric Lenn’s beard scrapes against Peter Lipnik’s neck as he grips his hips, fingers already working the tight hole while the younger man arches into the couch. Lipnik’s dark hair falls forward as Lenn’s tongue traces the rim, then his cock pushes in hard, bareback, the floor beneath them slick with sweat and need. The older man’s muscular frame pins him down, each thrust deeper, the couch creaking under their weight as they move together.