Peet Cardelli and Roman Sladek

Roman Sladek lies sprawled on a blanket in the woods, his hairy chest rising as Peet Cardelli grips the strap-on and drives into him hard, while his fingers dig into Sladek’s thighs. The blond’s mouth is full of Sladek’s cock, his throat working as the other man’s grip tightens around his hips, pulling him deeper with every thrust. The air smells of pine and sweat as Sladek arches beneath him, his hands gripping the blanket, the strap-on’s white leather glinting in the sunlight.