Kyler Moss and Preston Steel

Kyler Moss pins Preston Steel’s hips down with a tattooed forearm while his mouth seals over the older man’s asshole, fingers already working the tight ring. The blond’s lean frame bends low to lick the slick heat, his own cock thick in Preston’s fist as he pumps slow, deliberate strokes. Red pillows cradle Steel’s spread thighs, the bed the only surface between them as Moss takes his time, first with tongue, then with the blunt head of his cock, stretching him open before driving in deep.