Diego Sans and Joe Clark

Diego Sans grips Joe Clark’s hips as he drives into him from behind, the backseat creaking under their weight while Clark’s head hangs low, his fingers tangled in the seat fabric. Sans’ jaw works hard as he sucks Clark’s cock deep, the wet sound cutting through the car’s hum, while Clark’s other hand jerks himself off against the window. The air smells like sweat and oil as Sans’ fingers dig into Clark’s ass, stretching him open before the first rough thrust.