Wet Heat - part 6

Michael Boston grips Vincent O’Reilly’s hips as he drives deep into the water, the dark hair slick with sweat and chlorine, while Vincent’s fingers dig into the poolside concrete. Boston’s tattoos ripple with each thrust, his breath ragged as he pulls back only to slam forward again, the wet heat of his cock stretching O’Reilly’s hole raw. O’Reilly moans around Boston’s wrist as he sucks him off, his own fingers working his own asshole before he takes another hard, bareback plunge. The poolside echoes with their grunts, the water churning as they fuck without stopping.