Tim James squats over William Seed, his bearded jaw locked onto the other man’s cock as William Seed’s fingers dig into the dirt beside him, gripping the ground like it’s the only thing holding him steady. The tent flaps open behind them, the scent of pine and sweat thick in the air as Tim James takes him deep, his throat working around the thick shaft while William Seed’s muscular arms flex, his tattoos rippling as he leans forward to lick the salt from Tim James’ chest. Outside, the camping gear waits untouched, just the two of them, the dirt under their knees, and the way William Seed’s hole clenches when Tim James finally pulls back, his lips glistening with cum.
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