Felix Kamp Sucks Off Marcus Rivers

Felix Kamp kneels before Marcus Rivers, his bearded mouth sealing around the thick cock while Rivers grips his own shaft, the globe between them a silent witness to the rough grip of his fingers. The blond’s lean frame bends low, tongue tracing the underside as Rivers’ muscular body leans back, the scout uniform discarded mid-scene. Hands work fast, one on skin, one on cock, before Felix’s ass takes the blunt thrusts, the rimmed hole slick with need. No words, just the wet sounds of sucking and the sharp intake when Rivers’ cock hits the back of Felix’s throat.