Kyle Brady and Bobby Kanne

Kyle Brady’s dark hair glistens as he grips Bobby Kanne’s hips, driving deep into his ass bareback while the pool’s edge blurs behind them. Bobby’s smooth, muscular back arches under him, his fingers tracing Kyle’s slick hole before he takes over, licking and sucking with rough, unhurried precision. The couch beneath them creaks as Kyle pins him down, his own cock slick with pre-cum, the only sound the wet slap of flesh against flesh.