Cash Lockhart drives Kyle Steele forward, his grip hard on the dark-haired, tattooed ass bent over a jagged rock in the woods, the waterfall’s spray misting their backs as he lines up and slams home. The clean-shaven, muscular top grips Kyle’s hips, fingers already probing his tight hole before the first rough thrust, the air thick with the sound of flesh meeting flesh and the wet slap of skin on stone. Kyle’s ass takes every inch, the outdoor setting and unfiltered as Cash’s cock buries deeper with each drive.
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