Butch Grand and Ray Stone

Butch Grand’s bearded, hairy chest presses into Ray Stone’s back as he grips his ass, fingers already sliding between the crack while Ray’s mouth opens wide for the rim. The bald, muscular man’s tongue traces the tight ring before his fist works the hole open, knuckles slick with spit as Ray’s grip tightens on the edge of the wooden surface. Their hands move together, one pulling, one pushing, while Ray’s lips seal around Butch’s cock, teeth scraping the shaft as the rimming never stops.